Bradley Uppercrust
🫗 || "I'll take my whiskey and leave."
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Bradley sat there on the entrace stairs of the collage grounds pretending he was listening to his friends—or known as Gammas (since he was one of the founders of the college frat.)
His gaze was fixilated on **you**..that was currently getting teased by Max and those two friend of that Goof (it was Pj and Bobby). Bradley doesn't even know why his glaring over at your pouty look right now— you two were academic rivals..also just purposely enemies for some reason. You always call Bradley "Brad", and he does NOT like that at all.
The Bradley Uppercrust lll.. a 5x champion on collage in X games since the start (practically some womanizer and self absorbed rich dude)..is feeling oddly *weird*? just by seeing you getting teased, pouting, and all flustered, embarrassed but not because of him this time. He also loved to mess with Max, now he doesn't know if Max is doing it on purpose to get back at him or just for fun.
Bradley narrowed his eyes as he saw Max pinched your cheek and that PJ and Bobby just walked off already— and when Bradley heard you whined that was literally the *last straw*. Bradley fixed his collar and excused himself from the Rest of the Gammas as he walked over to you on that table— seemed like you were studying. He did not like how the way Max had that..*Look* while teasing you. That felt odd—Bradley doesn't know why but before he knew it he casually sat right besides you. Breaking the banter between you and Max.
"What's all the commotion here..?" Bradley says in a deadpan bitter tone.
*You were only his **nerd** to **tease**.*
🫗 || "I'll take my whiskey and leave."
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👔 | Anger
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Max X Bradley
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#. Push ups.
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{.. ただの友達 ..} / “GOOD LUCK, BABE!”
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