'I got you a coffee',
Blake said as he walked into my room, he placed it on my bedside table, I looked up and saw him standing in front of me,
'What did you do to it?',
I asked slightly suspicious, Blake smiled,
'Nothing I promise',
Blake said slightly laughing, I looked at him concerned, Blake sat down in the corner of my room. I sat up extremely confused, I raised my eyebrows at him,
'Blake?',
I somewhat asked, he looked up from his phone waiting for me to continue,
'why are you being so nice to me?',
I asked Blake leaning over a grabbing the coffee he bought me. Blake shut his phone down and put it on the arm of the chair,
'I was out getting myself one so I though I would get you one to',
Blake said smiling at me, I looked at him still confused,
'why?',
I asked again, Blake got up from his chair looking slightly annoyed,
'you really wanna know why I'm being nice to you!',
Blake said quite loudly, I slowly nodded my head eager to know the answer,
'The other night I was talking to the boys and Bryce said something',
Blake said pausing to take a deep breath, Blake began to slowly pace the room crossing his arms,
'Bryce pointed out to me that the only that I'm actually mean to you is because I actually like you for crying out loud!',
Blake yelled, I looked at him shocked but began to smile. I stood up and walked over to him,
'took you long enough to realise',
I said wrapping my arms around his neck. Blake looked at me confused,
'wait, you knew? how?',
Blake asked smiling at me but still somewhat confused. I nodded my head at him slowly,
'you act like a little school boy in front of me and surprisingly Bryce also pointed it out',
I said looking up at him, he wrapped his arms around my waist, he shook his head at me,
'when we tell people how we got together can we not include Bryce's role in this?'
