SwayLA Imagines

Imagine #6- Friends or More?

Me and Blake are fuck buddies. The thing is, I'm Vinnie's little sister. And Blake was talking to this girl. She was actually really nice.

We agreed that it was a no strings attached thing. But there's always a string attached. I caught feelings. I tried to ignore it, but I couldn't. My feelings only grew as time went on. They were unbearable.

But Bryce came up with this prank to play on Josh.
He thought it would be brilliant if Olivia, Josh's sister, who was in LA visiting, kissed Blake. Neither thought it would cause any harm so they both agreed.

Blake's room was set up so his bed was directly across from his door, and then he had couch in a completely opposite corner. But you had to open a door to get to his couch so we would stay hidden with the cameras.

We were getting set up when Blake asked to talk to me.

"Yea?"
"You okay with this?"
"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked. Adding a fake smile so he wouldn't be too suspicious.
"Well, I mean cause of what we've got going on-"
"We're fucking. Not dating. You're the one that's constantly making that clear."
"Okay. Just wanted to make sure you were alright with it."
"Fine by me."

Blake gave a small nod and walked away.
Meanwhile, everything else was already set up. All we had to do was wait for Josh.

After about an hour, he finally rolled up. He had texted Bryce asking where he was to which Bryce responded "in Blake's room'. The plan was in motion.
When we heard foot steps outside of Blake's door, he grabbed Olivia's jaw and smashed his lips to hers.

The sight made me want to cry. He was kissing someone else, right in front of me. I knew it was for a prank. I knew that full well. But that doesn't mean that I didn't feel betrayed, it doesn't mean that it didn't hurt.

Josh opened the door and looked at Blake in shock. He went on some rant about how it was his sister and bro code. I really don't know, I wasn't listening. As soon as it looked like Josh was going to throw a punch, Bryce announced it was a prank.

Josh let out a sigh, and I made a B-line to my room. I couldn't be in that room anymore. It was suffocating me.

I sat down on the edge of my bed with my head in my hands.
On cue, Blake walks into my room. He sits next to me on the bed and wraps an arm around my shoulder making me lean into him.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm tired and I have a headache."
"Wanna lay down ?"
"I just wanna be alone Blake."
"Well too bad. I'm staying."
"Blake please just go."
"Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
"What do you mean?"
"I know got don't have a headache."
"Well since you know me so well, why don't you tell me what's wrong."
"This is about the kiss."
"Blake. I don't care about the kiss." I said standing up growing irritated with the whole situation.
"Yes you do." Blake said mimicking my actions and standing up.
"I don't care. It's not like you're mine anyways."
"It doesn't mean that you didn't let it bother you."
"What makes you think I care?"
"I seen the look on your face when Bryce mentioned the idea of me kissing someone else. The color drained from you face."
"That did Not happen." I said emphasizing not.
"Just admit it. You let Olivia get under your skin."
"No I didn't. It didn't bother me. We weren't dating anyways, so I have no reason to care." I said turning away from Blake ready to walk out of my room.
"But what if I want to be dating?"
"What?" I asked turning around in disbelief.
"I'm tired of pretending like I don't have feelings. I caught feelings since the beginning. But I didn't think you felt the same."
I turned back and looked at Blake. I walked up to him, and slapped him hard across the face.
"What was that for?" He asked grabbing the side of his face.
"Estúpido hijo de puta. Te he amado durante tanto tiempo y me hiciste creer que nunca sería suficiente.
"I don't know what you just said."
"You stupid son of a bitch. I've loved you for so long, and you made me believe I would never be enough."
"You could've just said that. There was no need for the slapping and Spanish."
"Now you feel just a little bit of my pain."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"Don't repeat my cringe words. Just get in bed with me."

Blake laid in bed next to me and I put my head on his chest.

"Does this mean we're dating?"
"Does this mean you're not going to kiss other girls for pranks."
"Yes."
"Then yes."

I cuddled even farther into Blake's chest and fell asleep with a happy, content, smile on my face.

Okay, I literally wrote this because I couldn't sleep, but let me know what you think. 😊