Tylor’s POV
I wake up next to Bradie with his arm wrapped around me, he is kissing neck. It’s been a week since I shot him, but I still feel upset about the whole thing. The fact that I was a couple of seconds from dying, not existing on this earth anymore, and Bradie saved me, causing himself a lot of pain.
‘Hello miss.’ He says and kisses my cheek.
‘Hello to you too… Miss.’ I joke and he laughs.
‘Real funny.’ He says, pretending to be offended.
‘You know I love you.’ I say and kiss him.
‘Well I love you more.’ He says.
‘No you don’t I do! Although it’s hard to prove considering you took a bullet for me, dragged me out of the water when I drowned and fought off a group of guys … The only thing I can really say here is… You are my hero!’ I kiss him. ‘My own spiderman. The love of my life… no scrap that, you ARE my life. I live for you Bradie Webb.’ He sits up and rolls me over so my head is on his lap. He leans down and kisses me. Just like Peter Parker kisses Mary Jane.
‘I’ve missed this.’ He says and I sit up and kiss him again. We had no intimacy whatsoever when he had his sling on. This was pretty much the first time we’ve touched since the accident.
‘So have I.’ I kiss him again. It feels so good to hold my boyfriend, no wait, fiancé again. ‘You’re amazing.’
We drive to the recording studio; today they are recording some of the bass and some of the drums. After a while everyone leaves to go get food, knowing them it would be ages before they get back. Only Bradie and I stay. I walk into the sound proof room where Bradie is playing his drums.
‘Wow.’ I say. He picks up his water bottle and puts it to his lips. ‘You bang well.’ He spits his water across the room and starts coughing. I giggle.
‘I’ll tell you something we haven’t done in a long time.’ I say.
‘What’s that?’ He asks after he recovered from his choking. I sit on his lap and pull off his shirt.
‘Oh.’ He says and puts his hands on my waist.
‘It’s been a week. I want you.’ I say.
‘I want you too.’ He says and yanks my shirt off. I stand up and Bradie follows. I lean against the wall, which is made of foam so I sink in when he presses harder against me.
‘I was hoping to take you to a hotel tonight and I only have one condom… but I guess we could use it now and buy more later…’ He says.
‘Nah… It’s probably better to save it.’ I say.
‘Okay. Well that’s good because I have a reservation at a restaurant and I booked a hotel room…’ He says and kisses me.
‘You’re too good.’ I say and he kisses me.
‘No one is too good for you.’ I turn around to pick up my shirt. Bradie hugs me from behind and kisses my neck. I giggle and hit his shoulder. ‘Put a shirt on.’
‘Don’t you like my sexy six pack?’ He asks jokingly.
‘What six pack?’ I ask laughing.
‘Aww that wasn’t fair!’ He says pouting his lips.
‘You know I love your six pack.’ I say running my hands down his chest. He shivers and leans down to kiss me. I drop my shirt forgetting about it completely. I hear someone clear their throat from the doorway. I freeze, my hands on Bradie’s chest, his slipped inside my pants on my ass.
‘Uhh…’ Andy says looking uncomfortable.
‘Do you guys mind?’ We want to record…’ Shaun says.
‘Sorry, I better be going. See you tonight Bradie.’ I grab my shirt, slip it over my head and run out the door.
Bradie’s POV
Tylor turns a bright shade of red before running out the door. Andy starts laughing.
‘What?’ I ask a bit pissed off.
‘Quicky in the recording studio?’ He asks.
‘No! We didn’t do anything like that!’ I say, blushing because we almost did.
‘Sure, sure. You know the whole time me were gone the microphones were still on.’ I freeze.
‘What?!’ My eyes go wide.
‘Enjoy that sex? Want it on CD?’ He asks and they both burst out laughing.
‘We didn’t do anything!’ I insist.
‘Then why you so upset about the mic still being on?’
‘Because we were talking about going to a hotel tonight…’ I say and the boys laugh even harder.
‘Is little Bradie getting laid tonight?’
‘Yes. I am.’ I say proudly. That stops them laughing. ‘What? Don’t you guys get any?’
‘Oh trust me, Amanda gives me heaps.’ Andy says. ‘Once we did it twice in one night.’
‘Ha! That’s probably because you couldn’t go long enough to please her so she needed two rounds.’ Shaun says.
‘Very funny. At least I get some.’
‘Hey! Sally and I aren’t together yet and I don’t want to sleep around with random girls.’
‘You used to. All the time.’
‘I’ve changed okay. I like Sally, I only want her. So if I can’t have sex with her, I’m not having sex with anyone.’
‘Wow man, I’m like getting it like three times a week and you haven’t had any in like two months.’
‘Yea, shut up. How much does Bradie get? I bet it’s more than you.’ I blush and turn around.
‘Lets record guys come on.’ I say, I don’t want them knowing how often I have sex just so they can compare.
‘No, you have to tell us now, we told you.’
‘No! Why would I tell you how often Tyloe and I make love?’
‘Make love? Oh my god! Bradie’s turned soft!’ Andy starts laughing again.
‘Yea, I LOVE Tylor. Whenever we have sex it’s not fuck em and fall asleep, it’s have sex with them and there’s kissing involved and kind words.’ He starts laughing even more. I look at Shaun and his face is just as serious as mine. ‘Oh and by the way… Five or six times a week.’ Andy stops laughing and look at me. ‘I do romantic things dude. You probably just think of the sex. You gotta make it special.’
‘You are a douche.’
‘Ha! Well tell me how I get more than you then. You gotta light candles, take her out to dinner.’
‘I never thought I would be taking sex advice from chubby cheeks here.’
‘Seriously, why else would he be happy all morning?’ Shaun says.
‘Man you guys don’t get it. When you’re in love just seeing the girl makes you heart soar. Waking up to see her next to me is what makes me happy in the morning. The sex is just a very good added bonus.’
‘Riiiight…’ Andy says. He is such an idiot.
‘By the way you’re going, you two will be married soon.’ Shaun says.
‘Married… Yeah…’ I don’t know what else to say.
‘What?’ Andy asks.
‘I proposed to a two week ago, she said yes.’ I say.
‘Wow man! Congratulations!’ Shaun says and slaps me on the back.
‘Yeah, congrats.’ Andy says and hugs me.
‘Thanks guys.’ I say. ‘Andy… Amanda’s going to be the uh… brides maid so it would be cool for you to be my best man. If you want to.
‘Um okay. I’ll do it.’
‘Thanks bro.’ I say and go sit behind the drum kit. I really didn’t want to tell everyone yet but it looks like everyone will know now.