Oh Cecilia • Bradley Simpson [ON HOLD]

Five, Twitcam

KAYLAS POV

"Hello you beautiful people and welcome to our beautiful livestream!" Brad smiled
"Twitcam," I sarcastically groaned from behind the camera.
"Be quiet Wilson!" Tristan pointed at me.
"Oh yeah, this is Kayla," I sat on the back of the sofa and smiled at the laptop. Hundreds of tweets came in saying, 'she's so beautiful!' Or 'gorgeous girl' came flooding in, causing heat go straight to my cheeks.
"We finally film the video for Can We Dance on Friday and should be with you for about the 6th!" James smiled.
"We've had tweets sending in most of the day for requests in what to do and one of the most popular was a prank call from Mr. Davey Jones himself," Connor menacingly looked at the camera.
"I know who we can call!" I gasped.
"Who?"
"Mila!" I smirked
"Yes," James laughed and I wrote in her number into Connors phone.
"Be quiet!" Connor mouthed to us as it rung.
"Hello?" She said quite quietly
"Hello, this is Davey Jones calling from whores at your door?" Said Connor in a strong Scottish accent. I looked around and the boys were practically turning red trying not to laugh.
"Wait what?" Mila said shocked
"Is this Mila Blake?" He asked
"I guess?"
"Oh. I do apologise, it isn't whores at your door. It's dial a dick!" He said perkily
I don't know how long I could keep my laughter in. Holy shit
"I swear I've heard this voice before?" Mila said beginning to realise who it was.
"I see you've ordered off us before then? How about a 69% off discount?"
"Wait. Davey Jones. You're Connor ball!" She finally realised.
"You idiot!" I laughed
"Want to try me bellend?" She laughed back. The comments were saying stuff like: "Omf friendship goals" or "Mayla 2K13"
"Kay, I'm so embarrassed right now!you're doing a twitcam aren't you?" She groaned
"Maybe" I smirked
"You bitch!" she moaned. "Got to go now, this dress is boiling and I'm hungry."
"Living the life of a model." I smiled and hung up
"I don't know what's funnier, the actual prank call or the names you two have for eachother" laughed Brad
"I know what's funnier. Your hair. Get a hair cut" said con messing it up.
Brad pretended to look offended
"Don't worry my little Jaffa cake! I love you hair" I said pinching his cheeks.
I looked at the comments and saw
"Relationship goals" or "Brayla asf"
Brayla? What even is that?
"We're not together thoughhhh" I said giggling whilst hugging Brad.
"You're freezing" he stated. "Take my jacket" he said taking his fluffy jack wills hoody off.
I smiled at him
"Thanks simpson" i smiled back
"You're welcome Wilson" he smirked.
"You're not gonna get this back!" I grinned, hitting him with one of the sleeves.
"Kiss already!" James laughed.
"Shut it mcvey!" I jokingly glared at him. We spent another hour following people, answering questions and pranking people- it was surprisingly fun.
"Hate to say this but we're gonna end it here, thank you for watching and we love all you vampettes and vampions so much!" Tristan smiled.
We all waved good bye to the screen as James shut it off.
"I really enjoyed that, thanks guys!" Brad placed his hand on mine and our fingers linked. My chest tightened and my mouth went dry as I clenched his hand tight. I can't have feeling for someone I hardly know, can I? I glanced at him and made contact with his eyes. He bit his lip slightly as we both turned to connor. He glanced at our hands
"Ahem" he cleared his throat. We both tore our hands away and laughed.

BRADS POV

I wish I didn't take my hand away, but I couldn't make anything suspicious. By suspicious I mean, the boys can't know I like her. It's weird and wrong. I know I shouldn't like her but I think I do. I might have to tell one of the boys. Just one? I can't keep this inside of me forever. I feel like I could explode!

"Tris?" I said gesturing to the door
"Yeah?" He said looking at the door.
"A quick word?"
"Sure" he stood up and started walking. I followed.
"Tris mate, there's something I gotta tell you" I shook my head and let out a sigh
"You like Kayla?" He laughed
"How did you know?" I said with my eyes basically popping out of my head
"Brad, it's obvious but my secret is safe with you" he smirked as he walked inside

"What was that about?" Kayla asked as I sat down next to her
"Oh, um nothing I was just asking what tris wanted for Christmas?" I panicked okay. Don't judge
"Christmas? It's August?" She laughed
"Yeah, I like getting gifts early" I scratched my head
"Well in that case, I would love to go to Paris and I love poptarts" she grinned
"I will bear that in mind, Wilson." i joked
"That's my boy" she playfully punched me.
Them words kept playing over and over in my head.
"That's my boy"
"My"
"My boy"
I would love to be hers.
But seriously. I need to snap out of it! I barley know the girl. But she's just so... So... Ugh...

FINALLY LMAO

Hope to update as often as we can, perhaps once a fortnight?

Much love, bradsjaffacake ♡♡♡