IN THE AIRPORT/ON THE PLANE
"Blake, y/n, come on! You can kiss as much as you want on the bus okay, but we're gonna miss the plane! Hurry up!" Joe shouted, parting you and Blake from a kiss. You ran towards the gates hand in hand, checking in and grabbing cheap sweets from duty free, with all 3 band members repeating the line "that's going straight in my basket," several times. You had a headache by the time you got onboard.
When you got on the plane, it was one you slept on as you were going to America. You were next to Blake and Joe, with Dean, Reece and George behind you. Every time you tried to sleep, Blake would whip out snapchat and video you, captioning it with a '😍' and kissing your cheek. Why he did this, you were not sure, but the fans thought it was cute. You however, were not amused.
ON THE BUS
"Blake! Come back here a minute!" You shouted from the back lounge, distracting him from his Xbox game with the lads. When he reached the back lounge, he found you sat with his guitar, asking him for help on this new song you were learning. He sat behind you and guided your hands, showing you to pluck the notes carefully.
In the evening, you, the boys and the crew all sat in the front lounge and watched a film together. You grabbed a few duvets and all cuddled together underneath them. After a while, you and Blake trudged back to his bunk, snuggling closed together in the cramped space all night.
IN THE CITIES
When in the cities, you and the boys would go out and sight see together. Sometimes with The vamps, sometimes just NHC, and sometimes every you and Blake went alone. It was always a lot of fun and you would enjoy the local cafés and tourist attractions.
IN THE VENUE
You would always go backstage and spend time in the dressing room with everyone, then go to stage side and watch them perform. You always felt proud of Blake and gave him a sweaty hug and kiss.
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blake richardson imagines
Fanfictionare you a camera? because every time i look at you, i smile.