"𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭"

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You: Did I fall asleep...

Blake: Mhm

You: Im sorry-

Blake: No sweetheart its fine

You: ew. I need to work out. Im getting fat.

Blake puts his phone down and sits us both up and looks at me. He holds my stomach

Blake: Your not fat. Your perfect. How many times do I need to tell you?

I sigh.

You: You think so?

Blake: I think so.

You: Blakey...

Blake: mhm?

You: Theres a party tonight...

Blake: No no no. You arent going

You: Pleaseeee you can come too.

Blake: Ugh fine.

You: YES

*later that night

You: Blake Gray

Blake: Uh oh- what did I do.

You: Nothing. What dress should I wear.

Blake: That one.

Blake: That one

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My dress

My dress

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My hair

You: Ew.

Blake: Oh shut up.

You: No.

Blake: You look hot.

You: No bestie.

Blake: How can I prove it to you.

You: You always find a way.

He smashes his lips onto mine his hands tracing my waist making their way to my ass.

Blake: Your so fucking hot. Now you believe me?
He says into the kiss.

You: Maybe.

Sheri: KIDS COME HERE!

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