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Alaska
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I was sitting in my hotel room on my phone. I didn't know what Blake wanted to do or what he was planning. But I wanted to know.

A message pops up on my phone.

BlakeGay💘😚:

boys are sleeping. get a bikini on😉😘

Me:

bikini? 😷

BlakeGay💘😚:

yea. 😍

Me:

Uh. You know. I don't feel really good. Can't we just stay in and cuddle?

BlakeGay💘😚:

...........

BlakeGay💘😚:

I'm coming over right now.

Soon there was a knock on my door. I walk over to the door and open.

"Hey Blakey." I smile. He walks in and pulls me  towards him.

"Your insecure.. Why?" He asks. I shrug.

"I'm not." I say.

"Your lying." He says. I step away from him.

"I'm not insecure Blake. I wear crop tops and stuff." I say.

"Then why'd you freak out when I said put a bikini on?" He asks, confusion written all over his gorgeous face.

I rub the side of my arm and look down.

He's gonna think I'm a freak...

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Blake
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She rubs the side of her arm.

"Hmmm?" I hum, looking at her. Her small figure looked so fragile.

"I'm just...... Afraid of what you'll think..." She says.

"Well.... You can't find out what I think unless I see you in one." I say.

She bites her lip.

"Just... Don't laugh." She says. I shake my head.

"I wouldn't. Ever." I say.

She walks over to her bag and pulls out a pair of bottoms and a top. She walks into the bathroom. She looks at me.

"It's okay." I say, leaning back in my hands.

"Blake. Your gonna laugh." She whines.

"No I won't. I already know what your gonna look like." I say.

She closes the door.

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Alaska
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I put the bikini. Cheeky bottoms... I looked good in the bikini. But Blake was going to laugh. I knew he would.

I stuck my arm out of the door.

"Can you hand me a sweater and leggings?" I ask.

"Come get them yourself." Blake says.

"Blake. Please?" I whine.

"Come on." He says. I groan and open the door, running over to my bag, digging through it.

"Don't look at me." I say. He doesn't say anything. I look over at him. He was just staring.

"Blake. Stop looking at me." I whine. He just keeps looking me over. I huff and walk over to him. I go to put my hand over his eyes, but he grabs my wrists and looks me over again.

"Blake. Stop looking at me." I whine.

"You look incredible..." Blake says. His words were quiet.

"How could you think I would laugh at you?" He says as I walk away. I throw on my Victoria secret sweater.

"I don't know. Now. Can we go?" I ask.

He nods and I slip my flip flops on. I grab a towel and we walk out of he hotel. We walk across the street to the beach and hop the fence.

We set our towels down and Blake takes his shirt off. His abs were fire. Oops.

He lifts the hem of my sweater up, but I push it back down. I look up at him. "Stop. Your beautiful." He says. I huff and he slips the sweater over my head.

He admires me one more time and kisses my nose. I put my hair in a bun.

"Promise you won't get my hair wet?" I say.

"Of course. It looks really good all curled like that." He says. He picks me up bridal style and I shiver at his touch.

He chuckles and sets my down in the water. I suck in a breath.

"B-Blake. I-it's c-c-cold." I say, shivering. Goosebumps form on my arms and Blake chuckles and wraps his arms around me.

"It's not that cold, love." Blake says. I chuckle. "Y-your so s-stupid." I say.

He chuckles again.

We just sit there, looking at each other.

"I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have you." Blake randomly says.

"I know what you'd do." I say. He looks at me waiting for an answer.

"You'd find a better girl. Skinny, pretty, same interests as you." I say.

"Oh! You sound like this one girl. She's everything I've ever wanted. But she's to good for me." Blake says and my heart drops.

"What?" I ask.

"Yeah. Her names Alaska Giovanello." Blake says and I breathe a sigh of relief.

"I love you, Alaska. Only you." Blake says. I smile,"I love you too."