After a long day at the recording studio, Bradley was looking foreward to having a bath and going to bed. James, Connor and Tristan had invitedd him out to the pub, but he had refused.
He drove home to his flat, had his bath, and got into bed. He was just about to nod off, when he heard the front door open and someone stumbeled in, knocking things over as he went. Bradley smiled to himself knowing it was Tristan. He pretended to be asleep when he felt his boyfriend run a hand through his aubern curls.
"Brad, i know your awake!" said Tristan, grinning a little.
"No i'm not." Moaned Bradley in return.
Tristan chuckled and walked around to the other side of the bed and laid next to Bradley. They laid like that for a while wrapped in other's arms, the sound of their joined heartbeats lulling them to sleep.
"Love you Tris." Said Bradley sleepily, eyes drooping.
Tristan smiled and pressed a kiss to Bradley's temple.
"Love you too Bradley."