"hi, lexie. how's maisie?" my dad smiled when i returned home, the three of them sat on the sofa.
blake scoffed at my dad's question, but i ignored him, and he sulked upstairs.
"she's good thanks." i smiled, "what's up with blake?"
"we're not really sure. he says he's fine, but he's been sulking all day. he came down about an hour after you left." soulla said and i nodded.
"alright, i'll try and see." i said, following blake upstairs.
i knocked on his closed bedroom door, and heard him grumble a, "no." but i walked in anyway.
"what's up?" i asked, standing in his doorway.
"how's your boyfriend?" he scoffed.
"i met maisie, she's a girl, i'm straight." i chuckled, confused, and blake chucked me his phone.
i looked down to see a fan had tweeted me a picture of me hugging jay, omg, is this your boyfriend? he's so cute, i ship you <3'.
"oh." i mumbled, blake raising his eyebrows, "he's gay."
"he is." i giggled, getting my phone and facetiming him.
"hi, jay, look." i said, sitting next to blake and getting him in shot.
"ooo." jay smirked, looking at blake, causing me to giggle.
"he thinks you're my boyfriend." i said, jay bursting into fits of giggles.
"you're hot and all, but i'm not really into females."
"oh." blake mumbled.
"thank you, jay. see you soon." i smiled.
"bye." he said, and i hung up, smirking at blake, "see."
"sorry." he muttered.
"it's alright." i said softly, "please don't just assume things."
"i won't. can i kiss you?" blake asked, and i nodded, him immediately pressing his lips to mine.
"i'm sorry." he repeated, pulling away, burying his face in my neck as my arms wrapped around his shoulders and i hugged him, his arms slipping around my waist.
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