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His Little Girl | Bradley Bradshaw x Reader P. 46

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Hi, my loves! I am so sorry for the LONG wait, but I am finally back! Thank you for being here, please let everyone know this is where to find me and HLG 🥺🫶🏼 I hope you are all ready for more wedding planning! I love you all so much! 💕 Happy reading and enjoy! ❤️

A/n: You and Bradley have a little fun with all the wedding planning. You, Bradley, and the wedding party get the first fitting done 😏 There are links so you can see the dresses and suits! 🥰

Word Count: 4.1k

Warnings: crying, but sooo much love 😍

Please don't take my work, I will find you.

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GIF by lewispullmaned

Over the span of 2 weeks you and Bradley had been making decisions on the official color scheme you were going to have for the wedding. You both went through different list options. Going to the fabric store and buying small samples of fabric of various colors to piece together. You and Bradley had to have gone through at least 100 different color schemes. Wedding planning was so fun for you and him. No matter how tired you both were from work and being parents to Leia and Gunner, you both always had a spark of energy when it was planning time. After your longs days, you and Bradley would put down Leia and Gunner, get ready for bed, clean up the house, and then pull out all the wedding planning stuff and excitedly plan.

You sat at the dinner table and Bradley brought over the planning book. He danced as he brought it over. “What are we looking at tonight, baby girl?” He dropped the book onto the table.

You laughed and flipped through the book. The same page you both had blank for the last two weeks. “Bradley, we still have to decide colors.” You laughed.

He laid on your shoulder, “Baby, how about we pick a wedding song and practice our dance tonight.” He kissed your cheek. “It has been a long week and my eyes need a break from all these different colors.” He laughed, “When I was at work today, all the colors looked so dull to me because I am over working my cones.”

You shook your head and laughed, “You are crazy, Bradley Bradshaw.” You kissed his head and leaned on your cheek on his hair. “I think you have a great idea for tonight though.”

He popped up and looked at you. “Let’s get started. Shall we, baby?” He smiled.

“We shall, honey.” You smiled back.

He jogged over to his phone and paired it with the sound system downstairs. He flipped through his songs. “Here is the first song, our warm up.” He played, All Night Long by Lionel Richie, “Let’s get out blood pumping, baby. Dance with me!” He grabbed both of your hands and pulled you out of your chair. He pulled you to the open space in the kitchen as the song played around you. He held your hands, “Copy everything I do, baby girl!”

Bradley was swinging his arms around and swaying his hips to the rhythm of the music. You copied him and you laughed together as you danced around together like you were both drunk college kids in a bar again. He gave you a little twirl and got behind you. He held onto your arms and moved your body to control your dancing moves. You were like his little puppet. When the song finished he wrapped his arms around you and kissed the back of your head.

“Okay, now you go and pick a song, sweetheart.” He unraveled his arms from you and gently pushed you to his phone.

You picked it up and browsed through his playlists. He jumped up to sit on the counter while he waited. You started to play, Died In Your Arms by Cutting Crew, you turned to Bradley and his eyes lit up. You started to sing and exaggerated your body movements. You cupped his face and sang to him. He started to laugh. He threw his head back and held your hands on his cheeks. He came back forward and cupped your cheeks and pressed his forehead to yours. You both sang together. He jumped off of the counter you both danced around the kitchen together.

“This brings me back to college days, baby girl!”

He grabbed onto your hips and he turned you around. He bent down to your level and you both grabbed spoons from the utensil drawer. You used them as microphones and sang. You both hopped around and sang. Bradley turned you back around to look at him as you both sang. You turned around and sang, “I just died in your arms tonight!” And fell back into Bradley’s arms limply. He caught you and started to laugh.

The song ended. He ran over to his phone and picked the next song. He was smiling widely as he scrolled through his music. You put the spoons away and closed the drawer. Bradley played, Tennessee Whiskey by Chris Stapleton, you turned slowly and made a puppy dog face. “Oh, Bradley!” You cooed at him sweetly.

He smiled and pulled you in close to him. He grabbed your hands and placed them around his neck. He pulled you in by the waist and placed his forehead to yours. You both swayed to the song and he sang to you.

“You’re as smooth as Tennessee whiskey, you’re as sweet as strawberry wine, you’re as warm as a glass of brandy, and honey, I stayed stoned on your love all the time.”

He brought one of his hands up to your cheek and caressed it. He smiled at you and tucked your hair behind your ear. He grabbed your left hand and held your hand in his. He brought your ring to his lips and placed a kiss on it. He put your hand back around his neck and you both continued to sway to the song. You closed your eyes and danced with Bradley.

When the song ended he pulled you close to him and kissed your lips. “I can’t say it enough, baby. I love you so much.” He kissed you again. You smiled against his lips.

“I love you.” You pecked him over and over again.

You pushed him aside playfully as he leaned in for another kiss. You left him hanging there as you walked past him. He chuckled as he had his head stuck out to kiss you. He watched you walk over to his phone. You picked it up and smiled at him deviously. He straightened out and walked over next to you. He leaned against the counter as you looked for a song. You played, In Case You Didn’t Know by Brett Young, Bradley cocked his head at you and squinted his eyes. He started to listen to it a little bit and started to think.

“I don’t I know this song, sweetheart.” He smiled at you and held his hand out. “May I?”

You smiled and placed your hand in his, “I would be insulted if you didn’t.” You laughed.

You wrapped your arms around Bradley’s neck and he wrapped his arms around your waist. You looked up at him and chuckled, “Have I finally stumped THE Bradley Bradshaw? I’ve finally found a song he doesn’t know?” You started to giggle.

He rubbed his hands up and down your back. He sighed and laughed. “Yes, baby. You have stumped the great, Bradley Bradshaw.” He watched you as you sang the song softly.

“In case you didn’t know. Baby, I’m crazy ‘bout you. I would be lyin’ if I said that I could love this life without you.”

He cupped your face and brought your gaze up to his. He smiled at you as you sang the song softly. You looked into his eyes with so much love. He was falling deeper in love with you by the second.

“Even though, I don’t tell you all the time. You had my heart a long, long time ago. In case you didn’t know.”

You brought you hand up to his cheek and rubbed your thumb over it. You lightly ran your hand over the scar on his cheek and then the ones on his chin. He grabbed your hand and kissed your palm over and over again. He smiled into your palm while he was giving you a doe-eyed look.

“You got all of me. I belong to you. Yeah, you’re my everything. In case you didn’t know.”

He blinked at you slowly. You got up on your tippy toes and placed a sweet kiss on Bradley’s neck scar. “How was the song?” You bit you lip and smiled.

“I loved it, baby. You sing so beautifully.” He cupped your face in his hands and gave you another kiss. “Gosh, I am truly the luckiest man in the universe, baby girl.”

You wrapped your arms around his waist and hugged him tight. You laid your head on his chest and rubbed your cheek against him. He laid his head on top of yours and rubbed your back. “I think I have a perfect song for us, sweetheart.” You looked up at him with a big smiled. He poked you nose and went over to his phone.

You watched as he flipped through playlists. He clicked a song and looked up at you. The song, Endless Love by Luther Vandross and Mariah Carey. He came over and spun you around. He placed your back against his body. He interlocked your fingers with his and pulled you close into his chest. He had his arms wrapped around you and he slowly swayed to the song. He nuzzled his cheek to yours. He kissed your cheek and sang softly into your ear.

“I want to share all my love with you, no one else will do.”

He spun you back around and held your hand as your other one wrapped under his armpit onto his shoulder blade. He rested both of his hands on the small of your back. He pulled you in close and rested his forehead against yours. You two danced slowly to the song.

“I can’t wait to marry you, sweetheart. It’s becoming so real as we continue to get things done.” He kissed your nose. “Can we just get married right now? Let’s just go to the court house. I want you to be mine, forever.” He smiled and kissed you again.

You giggled, “The wait will make it all more worth it, Bradley.” You rubbed your thumb on the edge of his mustache. “I am already yours, my baby. Always have and will forever.” You smiled up at him, “My heart and soul is all yours, my love.” You caressed his cheek and got lost in his eyes.

He started to tear up. He gulped hard and sniffled, “Call me your baby, your love, forever. I love how it sounds off of your lips.” A tear rolled down from his eye.

You kissed his lips, “Yes, Lieutenant.” You both giggled and continued to fill the room with love as you danced together.

When the song finished, Bradley went over to the book and wrote it down. He placed one hand onto the table as he leaned over and flipped through the pages to find the first dance song. You laid against his arm as he found the page. He kissed the top of your head.

“First dance song, ‘Endless Love by L.V and M.C.”

You looked up at him and smiled. He looked at you and kissed your forehead.

“What’s next, baby?”

You smiled, “Back to colors.”

He nodded. “Colors it is, baby girl.”

The playlist played in the back as you both looked at the different color combinations of fabric. You and Bradley kept placing different squares of fabric together to see what looked good together. You main base color you were both set on was a dark navy blue. You picked a dusty blue as another primary color.

You looked around the table you tapped your finger to your lip. You grabbed for a peach color fabric piece and placed it next to the blues.

“Baby, how about we try to add a color form the other side of the wheel for accents?” You looked at Bradley and smiled. “How’s that look?”

He looked at the colors and looked at you. He smiled and kissed your lips, “I love when you call me baby.” He looked at the fabrics, “How about we also add a lighter color like this.” He reached for a cream color and placed it by the blues and peach color.

You raised your brows and bit your lips. “That is looking cute! Oh my gosh wait, we are getting married, duh. Let’s have white in there too.” You grabbed the bright white fabric piece and added it with the others.

“Sweetheart, hear me out now. A pastel orange on the little bit of a darker spectrum.” He picked up the orange. “And.” He reached over the table and picked up the gold. He placed them all together. “How about that, baby girl?”

He looked at you and smiled. You looked at all the colors together and smiled. “I love it, my love.” You looked at Bradley and grabbed his face. You kissed him hard. He laughed as you kissed him and wrapped his arms around your shoulders.

“You like it, baby?” He chuckled as he rubbed the tip of his nose to yours.”

“Yes! I do! We kept putting all the same colors together. This looks so good, babe!” You squealed and jumped onto him to hug him.

He laughed and hugged you tightly. “It’s not too much, baby?”

You shook your head, “No. It is perfect!”

He rested his arm on the back of your chair. You pulled away and placed your hands on his cheeks. You pressed your head to his. You both giggled, filled with so much joy. “We did it, Brad!”

He nodded against your forehead, “We did, sweetheart.” He looked at the time, “It’s 10 PM, baby. Do you want to continue? or should we head to bed?”

“You pick.” You kissed his nose.

“Let’s do more! I am so excited!!” He picked you up out of your chair and spun you around. You laughed as he spun you around.

The song, The Way You Look Tonight by Frank Sinatra, was playing in the back. He danced around with you a little. He set you down and you were laughing.

He poked your nose, “And that laugh wrinkles your nose, touches my foolish heart. Lovely, never, never change. Keep that breathless charm.” He held you close and danced with you in a circle.

He brought you back to the table and you both flipped to the next page. It read, “The Fittings.”

He looked at you and smiled, “I know what we are doing on our next day off, sweetheart.” He danced a little bit.

“What colors are you and the guys going to wear?” You raised your brows to him.

“Navy blue and black. That’s all you get. I want to blow you away.” He laughed. “How about you and your girls?”

You smiled, “Me, White. The girls, dusty blue. I want to knock your socks off.”

He chuckled, “You already do that, baby.”

The week flew by and before you knew it. You and the girls were out at the dress boutique trying on dresses. You always had a dream dress for yourself in mind, but you wanted to explore your options. After trying on dress after dress, you finally stuck to your guns and started to look for something you originally wanted. You explained it to the lady who was helping you pick out a dress.

“Can I try on something with sheer sleeves?” You sat in the fitting room in your satin robe.

Your dress expert smiled, “Would you like to try something with tight sleeves or loose flows sleeves?”

“I’ll try both for now.” You smiled. She nodded. You were so excited to try on dresses with your bridal party.

You sat patiently while the lady went and came back with two dresses. She presented each dress to you. The first one was a tight sheer sleeved dress. It was very simple. It was slightly on the shoulder. The plunge in the neck didn’t go low, it was just right above your cleavage. It still showed your chest, but you were covered. It was a tight lace top that stopped at your waist. It was an A line Tulle long gown. It was flown and big. You looked at your self and smiled. It wasn’t quite the dress for you. It felt really poofy on you. You went out to show your bridal party.

You stepped in front of them onto a platform and looked at them. Phoenix, Mackenzie, Alex, and Amanda all gasped when they saw you. Bri and Penny looked like they were going to cry. Leia had her mouth wide open as she looked at you. You spun around and looked into the mirror. You smiled and looked at yourself in amazement.

“You look so beautiful, sweetie!” Penny wiped the tears from her eyes.

You looked at her through the mirror and smiled, “Thank you, Penny.”

“Momma, you look like a princess!”

You laughed, “I like this one, but I think the bottom might be a bit much.”

Your dress expert brought you back into the fitting room. You tried on the other dress. It had loose, poofy, sheer sleeves. It was off-the-shoulder. It was a sweetheart lined lacey top, the neck line plunged below your sternum. It wasn’t revealing, it was a small slit. The dress had a A-line trail. This bottom wasn’t big and poofy like the last it was very flowy. You liked this one and smiled when you put it on. You smiled big. this was close to what you were looking for. You hoisted up the dress and walked out to show everyone. Bri’s jaw dropped.

“That literally looks like your mom’s dress, girl.” She cover her mouth with her hand.

You started to tear up. You nodded. “It does look like hers a lot.”

They all cooed about how beautiful you looked. You went back into the changing room. You twirled around and looked how it flowed on you. You were in love. After trying on over 10 dresses, you decided that this one was the one you wanted.

“I love this one.” You let the dress expert know.

She smiled and placed the veil that went with the dress on you. She altered the dress to have it fit you perfectly. You looked at your self and teased up. “You are glowing, honey!” The helped placed her hands on your shoulders and looked at you in the mirror with you.

“This is it. This is the one.” You wiped your tears from your face.

You walked back out dressed up, in the gown and the veil. Everyone screamed and came up to you and looked at you in the dress.

“You look so pretty, momma!” Leia hugged you and you scratched her head.

“You look like your mom, y/n/n.” Bri hugged you.

All the girls group hugged you and the dress helper took a picture of all of you.

After you finished. It was your bridal party’s turn to find their dresses. You showed the color you wanted the dresses to be and they all went their own ways. They all came back to show you their dresses. They all stayed with long dresses. They were flowy and everyone looked comfortable in their dresses.

They all looked at you smiling. You started to tear up. “You all look so gorgeous!” You covered your mouth with your hands. Penny laid against your shoulder and rubbed you back.

“You’ll never believe it, y/n.” Mackenzie smiled. “These are all the same wrap dress, they are all just wrapped differently on us.” The girls all stood together hand and hand.

You, Penny, and Leia started to clap. “I love it! You all get to personalize the dress how you want it!” You all group hugged again.

Penny went to look for her dress after the bridesmaids were finished with their dresses. “What color can I wear, sweetie?”

You smiled, “Penny you don’t have to pick a blue color. I’ll tell you our colors and you can pick a color thats different from us. But the color scheme stays between us.” You winked at her. You told her the colors.

Her eyes went wide, “I love the sound of that!” She went to go and look for a dress. She came back with a peach colored long flowy dress. It had a v line with loose ruffle sleeves. She looked stunning in it.

Last was little Leia. She picked out a long dress. It was a dusty blue, short sleeved, with flowers all over the top, and the back was sheer with a button up back. The back had a big bow that was the same dusty blue color. She was the cutest thing you had ever seen. She twirled around in her dress. The poofy tule bottom flowed around.

“I feel so pretty, momma!” She skipped around showing everyone her dress.

Bradley’s POV

The guys and I all went to a suit shop. We all came straight from work. We were all in our khakis. We all went to a suit shop we are all familiar with. They do all of our tailoring for any new uniforms and suits we buy. When we walked in we were greeted by the owner of the store. I was first to get fitted.

The owner, Dave smiled at me. “So new suit, huh? What is the special occasion this time?”

I chuckled, “I am actually getting married, Dave.”

His eyes went wide and he slapped me on the back, “Oh my gosh, congratulations, Lieutenant!”

I smiled and shook his hand, “Thank you, Dave.”

“So, what are we looking at, today?”

“I want to see a Navy blue suit. Go from there.” I laughed.

I tried on near 20 suits. There were so many different ones. I started to feel a little overwhelmed. I wanted to make sure I got the perfect one. I really wanted to blow you away.

I was sitting in the waiting hall in my undershirt, underwear, and socks. Dave brought me another suit. This one was slim fitting. I chuckled. “I think I might rip through this one, Dave.”

He laughed and shook his head. “Just try it, sir.”

I grabbed the hanger with the suit and walked into the changing room. I started to put the suit on. The pants were slim fitting, the pant leg raised right above my ankle. It was nice. The pants surprisingly fit nicely. I put on the white button up undershirt. I tucked it into the pants and straightened myself out. I put the suit’s jacket. It fit perfectly. The suit’s jacket was nice. it was the first one i tried on with a black accent lapel. I tied the black bow tie and fixed it. I buttoned the top jacket button and straightened myself out. I smiled in the mirror.

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(Miles with the actual suit. HEHEHE.)

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I stepped out and the guys were getting fitted for their suits.

“Damn, Roo. You look hot.” Fanboy looked over and chuckled.

I put my arms out and did a spin. I raised my brows at them and smiled, “Take it in boys. This is what a hot man looks like. Take notes.” I chuckled.

“Lose the socks, man.” Hangman looked at my khaki colored socks.

Dave brought over some dress shoes for me. I took my socks off and put them on.

“Holy shit, you are hot.” Hangman laughed.

I shook my head and looked in the mirror. “I think this is the one, guys. You think, y/n will like it?” I looked back at them.

“She’s going to love it, Rooster.” Bob smiled at me and nodded.

Dave came over and placed a black handkerchief in my suit’s breast pocket. He folded it and fixed it accordingly. All the guys started to whistle.

“My boy cleans up nicely.” Mav smiled at me and winked.

“What are you guys going to get?” I looked at all of them getting measured.

“We want to be different from the groom, so we were thinking all black tux’s with the navy blue bow tie you got us all.” Payback pulled it from his pocket.

The rest of the guys pulled their bow ties from their pockets. Mav looked around confused. “I don’t have a bow tie.” He laughed.

I smiled at him, “You’re getting a special suit, old man.” I winked at him.

All the guys came out in their black suits with white under shirts. They all helped each other tie their bow ties onto each other. Dave came and placed navy blue handkerchiefs in their pockets. He also brought them out the same shoe I was wearing. Mav stood there looking at bow ties. I looked at my phone and you texted me the color of Penny’s dress. I smiled and brought my phone to Dave.

“Do you have anything like this for Mav? A bow tie?”

He nodded and went to go get one. He brought them back and put them on Mav. Mav chuckled and looked at me, “Really, Bradley? Pink?” He shook his head.

“You’ll thank me later, Mav. Have to stand out.” I patted him on his back. We were all standing looking in the mirror fixing ourselves.

“I think we are wedding ready, guys.”

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Wedding planning continues! I love the sweet little moment you and Bradley took from planning. Even though it was a part of the planning, it was also a little fun detour. I can’t wait to see what is to come 🥰 I’ll see you in the next part, besties! 🫶🏼

ALSO, please let anyone you know that was reading the story that this is where they can find it please 🥺 Thank you so much, besties!

The wedding party is in the comments 💕

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