Morgan
I watched as Blake ran to the mirror to see the hickeys I left on her. There were 3 of them. One just below her ear, a the second one in the middle of her neck and the third placed by her collar bone. If Cal wouldn't have knocked, I would've kept going.
"Morgan!" She shouted. I laughed as she ran to her bag to grab her makeup and try to cover them.
"Cmon Blakely, don't hide them. I want everyone to know that you're mine." I said as I came up to her and wrapped my arms around her.
She pushed me off of her then turned to look at me, "I am not yours Wallen. You had that chance before you decided to go screw with someone else." She huffed before turning back around to the mirror and finished covering them.
"Blake." I sighed out. I knew she wasn't over it. I can't blame her though, even if she is giving me mixed signals.
"What Morgan." She sassed.
"I'm sorry about everything. I truly do mean that. I want to make it up to you and show you how sorry I am. I want to be able to hold you, to kiss you, to-" I was interrupted by banging at the door.
"Come on you two. Cally is starting to get hangry." Hardy yelled from outside the door.
We both looked at each other before she ducked her eyes and walked over to the door. I sighed before following behind her.
"Can we talk more later? Please Blake." I begged as I grabbed her before she got to the door.
"Okay Morgan. Let's go. I'm getting hungry." She smiled at me.
"Well lets go get you some food babygirl." I walked behind her out the door.
*At the restaurant*
Cal and hardy both got into the booth together so that left Blake and I to sit next each other.
As dinner went on, I got an idea. I slide my hand off the table and placed it on Blake's thigh. The sudden action made her jump and looked at me. I smirked at her before slowly making my way up her thigh.
I watched as her breathing hitched when I got close to her center.
"Blake? Are you alright?" Cal asked, noticing that her friend had suddenly got fidgety.
"Um yeah. A fly landed on me and it scared me." She lied to Cal. Her friend looked at her once more before turning her head back to her boyfriend.
"Wallen. What are you doing?" She gritted her teeth as I applied pressure to her core.
"Just wanted to see how still you can be and not draw attention to yourself." I smirked. She pushed my hand off her lap before huffing. I felt the corner of my lips tug up as she fixed her shorts and went to lean her head on my shoulder.
"I guess we can see just how sorry you are when we get back." She whispered.
I laid my head on top of hers with a nod, knowing she is slowly giving me a chance even if it's to make her feel good.
Hardy
Watching Blake lay her head on Morgan's shoulder made me happy but I couldn't shake the jealous feeling. I know I've moved on but a tiny part of me wishes I was him.
Pulling me out of my thoughts, Cal reached into her purse and handed me a 20.
"Why are you handing me this? They haven't kissed." I whispered in her ear.
"Look at her neck babe. They've done more than just kissed." She whispered back as she slide the 20 in my hand.
I looked closely at Blakely's neck when I noticed the mark, his mark. It looked like she tried to cover it up. I continued to looked when I noticed another one on her collar bone. I looked away from her and caught Morgan's eye.
'You okay?' he mouthed in my direction. All I could do was nod a quick yes before turning my attention back to my girlfriend. Feeling guilty for being jealous when I'm happy with her.
"Alright yall. I'm ready to leave. I'm tired." Blake announced. We all collectively agreed then paid our bill and walked to the Cal's car since we took it for more room.
Once we got to the hotel, I watched as Cal went over to Blake. The girls were talking about something that made Blake's faced turn red and hide behind her hands.
"What do you think they're talking about?" Morgan asked as he walked over to me.
"I don't know man, but whatever it is has Blake blushing like an idiot. Oh by the way, nice of you to mark her man. I didn't think she'd let you touch her." I spoke, trying to hide the hint of jealously in my tone.
"Oh shit. They're pretty ain't they? It's honestly not what it seems. We didn't do what you're thinking." He smirked. That fucker.
Before I could speak, Cal walked back over to me and pressed a kiss on my cheek," Come on love I'm ready for bed." She winked at Morgan before pulling me with her to the room.
"Yall don't have too much fun now." Cally yelled at the two before closing our door. "Now it's our turn to have fun."
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My Country Boy
FanfictionBlakely Moore. A.K.A Blake A girl from a medium size town in Mississippi called Philadelphia. Michael Hardy. A.K.A Hardy A boy from the same medium size town in Mississippi as Blakely. Morgan Wallen. A boy from sneedville Tennessee, who...