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.
My dress
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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