there’s a chance this is against his better judgment. everything with aspen is still so up in the air --- technically, they aren’t together. he’s single and it’s a fact that, originally, she’d seemed to want to make known to the world. but the baby that they’d created together is still a very real thing, and he’s not sure how long they’ll be apart. it’s just another thing that isn’t fair to bradley, and his presence in her bedroom is something that neither of them truly need. fate has mysterious ways of working, however, and he’s never been good at saying no to the girl who’s currently standing before him. ‘ so ... what are we taking pictures of ? i mean, i know i’m the model, but what’s the idea behind it ? ’ he questions, moving to sit on the edge of her bed, folding his hands in his lap as he glances towards her. another fatal downfall is the fact that he’s always been too trusting, always been too naive and willing to do whatever’s asked of him, especially when it comes to bradley bacardi. ‘ are these for the instagram, or am i going to have an entire post dedicated to photos of me ? bet all the girls will love it, ’ he muses, infamous grin on his lips as he leans back against the mattress, propping himself up on his elbows. aside from goofing off, he’s never taken any serious photos, so he thinks this will be interesting. of course, bradley’s known for throwing in her own personal twists, so he can only imagine how the night will go. @brcdlcy













