closed minded; blake gray

23; september 3rd

Okay guys, I think it's time.

I get like second hand embarrassment every time I try and write these because I feel like it's so cringy to read since I wrote it.... but here you go.

warning - smut

There's some in the beginning but more towards the end. And it's not really anything too bad by the way but it's definitely something.

Today was the day before my birthday. It was also my last day in the Hype House. Most of my things were already moved into the house with my parents, and all I had left was a few pairs of clothes.

A few pairs of clothes along with the clothes that I was currently wearing right now, because the people in Hype were throwing me a party tonight since I would be with my family tomorrow.

My room door opened as I applied my last bit of perfume. I stayed seated on the chair in front of my vanity, but turned to see who was at the door.

Blake smiled, walking towards me, "Hi baby,"

He walked closer to me and stood in front of me while I sat on the chair. He opened his arms up for me to give him a hug, so I stood up and wrapped my arms around his neck, "Hi Blakey."

When I pulled away from the hug, Blake held me in front of him as he looked me up and down, sending chills down my body.

"You look amazing, Bailey." He said, his eyes still trailing down my body. I felt my cheeks flush as I pushed my lips against him. The warm feeling never got old when I kissed him. 

Blake walked me backwards a little bit so I was leaning against my vanity as he deepened the kiss. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip, sending shivers down my spine.

I felt him smirk at my reaction as he moved his lips to a specific spot on my neck, which almost instantly made me let out a moan. As he worked the spot in my neck, I slightly pulled on his hair, causing him to groan in satisfaction.

His hand traveled down to my sides, finding new parts to explore on my body.

Blake sat down on the chair, not breaking the kiss as he pulled me on top of him. I straddled his lap, completely unaware of the power I had over him right now.

The chair that we were sitting on let out a creak, which made me pull away from Blake, "The chair is going to break, Blake."

He frowned, "No it's not," he connected our lips again, desperate for more. I pulled away with a small smile on my lips, "We can continue this later, Blake, but I think we should head out to the party. They're waiting for me after all."

Blake sighed and let go of me, allowing me to get off of him. I stood up and walked over to the mirror, readjusting my clothes and fixing my hair. I could see my lips were swollen in the mirror, but I didn't say anything.

Blake made his way over to me, digging for something in his pocket. As he reached me, he pulled out a smal white box with a grin on his face, "I got you and early birthday present. Don't worry, there's more to come tomorrow."

I pouted, taking the white box from his hand, "Blake, you really didn't have to get me anything."

He stood behind me in the mirror, wrapping his arms around my waist and putting his head in the crook of my neck, "Just open it, Bails."

I carefully opened the little white box, not wanting to ruin anything. I unwrapped the bow and took the lid off to reveal a thin necklace that had the letters 'BG' on them. The letters had diamonds on them that pulled the necklace together.