Brad Simpson Imagines

He gets into a fight

Wish brad could wack some common sense into me 💀

*+ this imagine sucks , sorry +*

Your pov:
It was a Sunday afternoon, you and your boyfriend brad was taking a lovely stroll around a park that was close by. You both wrapped up warm in your big fluffy coats, holding each other's hands you looked up at brad , " I love you, Braddy "

" I love you too darling " brad says looking down at you leaving a light kiss on your forehead.

" Can we go find somewhere to sit? My legs are starting to get tired " you say smiling shyly.

" of course baby " brad smiles, looking around for a bench to sit at.

You lean against brad looking around the park yawning.

" found one " brad chuckles and walks you over to a bench and sits down.

Your smile widens as you sat down and cuddle into brads side. He wraps his arms around you gently holding you close to keep you warm due to it being the middle of autumn.

You both stayed quiet until you saw your ex-boyfriend, you left him due to him hurting you and for being an absolute dickhead. Jack was his name. That's it, Jack the dickhead.

He started walking over whistling, when he stopped in front of you both, he cleared his throat.

" oh look at who it is with her asshole of a boyfriend " Jack spoke standing in front of you.

" And you are? " Brad said confused. He heard stories from your past but he's never met Jack.. Until now.

" I'm her boyfriend " he smirked as you sat up properly.

" Jack you're not my boyfriend, you're my ex so please go away "

" oh I'm still your boyfriend honey," he said grabbing your arm making you wince at his hold.

" Dude gets off her " Brad said, tensing up.

" No, she's mine "

" I think you'll find she's not, your her stupid arse ex who hurt her "

" I'd never hurt her dickhead " Jack spits back grabbing brad from his top and lifts him off the bench.

" Jack leave him alone! "

" no, I need to get rid of him so I can have you again " he replied and hits brad around the face. You gasped from the shock of what just happened.

" you dick! Stop treating girls like there are fucking toys, y/n left you for a reason! " Brad raises his voice and punches back. You watch in shock, you've never brad like this before and you don't ever want to see this type of brad again.

Jack pushes brad onto the ground, both boys punching each other, you heard them calling each other names.

" Brad please stop, you're scaring me " the worry in your voice started to kick in. You tried pulling brad off of Jack as he currently was on top.

" I want this dickhead gone " he mumbles throwing another punch to jacks face.

" Bradley, please! Just leave him " you teared up pulling brad off him holding him from behind. You felt how tense he was.

" thought you could win huh? " Jack chuckled.

" Piss off or I'll kick you in the face "

" yeah whatever, I'm going now but the next time I fucking see you with her, you're done for. "

" yeah whatever " Brad replies and Jack finally starts to leave.

" Baby?" You spoke quickly incase you trigger his anger again.

He hums in response.

" let's go home and sort you out "

He nods and mumbles. " I'm sorry for that y/n "

" it's okay I guess... Well, it's not okay but you get what I mean " you sigh, grabbing brads hand gently walking him home.

He nodded and mumbles," I can tell why you left him, he's a piece of shit "

A sigh left your mouth," are you in pain anywhere?"

" mhm it's just my knuckles and lip that hurts but I'll be okay "

" Mkay, well we will clean the blood up and hopefully any bruising will go down soon before any of your shows  "

He nods, " I love you"

" I love you too brad, but please don't do any of that again, I don't want to see my bear hurt " you pout as you both started to make your way home.

" I won't do it again love, I promise "

*+hOmE tiMe+*

As soon as you got through the door and took your coats and shoes off, you took your boyfriend brad up to the bathroom to clean him up. By the time you had got home, most of the blood was dried up.

You sat brad down on the closed toilet seat and got wet flannel.

" I'm sorry if this will hurt, but I need to do it "

" it's fine I guess " you nod and start dabbing lightly the areas where he got hurt. You heard him wince a few times.

" ow, fooking hell y/n "  he whimpered as you bandages some of the cuts.

" I mean I did say it will hurt brad... Anyways you're done now " you sigh standing up and wash your hands.

" thank you y/n "

" you're welcome, now let's go cuddle and watch a film "

" yay film time " Brad giggled and went downstairs to set everything up for the rest of the day.

You smiled at yourself in the mirror thinking about how much you loved him.

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A/n: well that was a terrible ending 😂
I'm sorry this is so bad ):

Where have I been?

The last update was in March... I had mocks but then everything happened in the world aka lockdown and stuff like that. I had to do a bit of work but I've left school completely as I was a year 11 student.
I had some time to myself as I was stressed with the GCSE grades and it was good that I had some time to myself to think.

I then got writers block so yeah✌🏼

P.s I'm addicted to TikTok

~ Rebecca aka Conscherry (: