Concert

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Blake was taking you to a concert for P!nk today, and you were so excited! You really liked her music and Blake knew this, so treated you to a concert. You were currently getting ready, putting on a layer of deep red lipstick while listening to some music.

1 New message from: Blakeyyy
On my way, can't wait for tonight with you! Xxxx

Message to: Blakeyyy
See you soon B,, love you xxxx

You smiled at the screen, running downstairs and grabbing your leather jacket and Dr Martens boots. Shortly after, there was a knock at your door. You opened it to be embraced with a warm hug, one that you recognised so well. Blake.

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After a fairly short taxi drive later, you and Blake had arrived at the venue. He handed you your ticket, grinning up at you as you both skip towards security. You had tickets to the mosh pit, so no doubt would you to be inseparable all night.
P!nk came on after the first few support acts, and you and Blake screamed so loud. She started off by playing Just Like Fire, you filmed some of her performance and sang along happily with your wonderful boyfriend.

She then began to play F***in Perfect, which just happened to be a very special song to you and Blake. He stood behind you, hands on your waist, head on top of yours because he's so tall. "Made a wrong turn, once or twice," you sang together, grinning endlessly. "Dug my way out, blood and fire..." you mumbled, sinking back into Blake a little more as he kissed the back of your neck through your hair. "Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel, like you're nothing , you're fuckin perfect," he sang in your ear, soothing you. "Pretty pretty please, if you ever ever feel, like you're nothing, you're fuckin perfect to me," you sang back, turning around to kiss his lips. You shared a sweet kiss and all the hustle and noise of the mosh pit melted away and all that mattered was this moment between the two of you. He pulled away, smiling, before facing the stage again and singing at the top of his lungs, you joining in with each note.

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I kinda don't like how this turned out but oh well.

xx

WORDS: 377
FIRST UPLOADED: 29/10/17
LAST UPDATED: 16/05/19

future millie here, wtf was i thinking when i wrote this it's actually diSguStiNg i-

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