blake richardson imagines

New Years'

It was the final ight of the year, and your family were going all in. Your parents had rented out an entire pub to have a massive party in. They had invited all your friends and family and you were so excited!

You began to get ready, wearing a little black dress with some black pumps as you're far too clumsy for heels. You applied some party makeup and curled your hair, deciding to leave it loose. You wore your favourite earrings and rings, along with a silver lightening bolt necklace that your best friend had bought you for your 16th birthday. 

Blake arrived at your house as your parents were taking him to the pub in their car instead of him having to walk on his own. He came into your room as you were attempting to do winged eyeliner. Yes, you were halfway through your first wing, but it didn't stop you from running right up to him and hugging him tight. After pulling away, you admired his appearance for a minute. He was wearing a suit and tie, looking absolutely fucking gorgeous as usual.  "Y/n, you look gorgeous," he said to you softly, pecking your nose lightly. "You missed," you smirked, leaning up to peck his lips before hurrying back to your mirror to finish your makeup.

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You were the first ones to arrive at the pub as it was your party, and you still had a few decorations and things to put up.

You leaned up towards the ceiling to pin up some bunting, but you couldn't quite reach. Blake appeared behind you with a chair from one of the tables in his hands, placing it on the floor behind you without you knowing. His large hands grabbed your waist, making you jump out of fear. He lifted you up effortlessly, as if you weighed nothing, and placed you onto the chair. You pinned up the bunting and felt yourself being lifted off the chair again and put back on the floor. You turned around and gave Blake a quick kiss before continuing to help decorate.

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An hour later and the first few families arrived. Luckily drinks were free for you tonight, or you'd have a huge fee to pay. You ordered 2 beers for you and Blake, heading to the back corner where he had saved a table for 2 for you and him to sit at until the appropriate dancing opportunity arrived. 

3 of your best friends from school arrived and you messed about with the, all the girls back together after a couple of weeks off school. You danced about together just being stupid, not realising that Blake had been sat just grinning at you the whole time. You glanced over to where you had been sat and beckoned him with one finger. He shook his head with a giggle at the thought of you all dancing together. You went over to the table and told him that some of his friends were here too, which eventually made him stand up and go find them. Though he did make you go with him.

You stood with Blake and 4 of his friends, just chatting, before your friends came and dragged you back to the dance floor. You dragged Blake, who dragged his friends, which just led to 9 teenagers dancing together to 90s disco music. 

No Scrubs by TLC began playing over the speakers and you stood in a circle with the other 8, singing along loudly and dancing to the beat. You noticed Blake's friend, Ellis (lol made up name idk if he has a friend called Ellis), beginning to stare at you a little bit. I say a little bit because it wasn't long until he caught Ellis giving you a wink and gave you a random hug out of nowhere. You accepted it, Blake mouthing a "hands off" at his friend before kissing your neck and pulling away.

Midnight rolled around fairly quickly and you stood with your friends and family, outside of the pub, waiting for the fireworks to start. Blake stood behind you with his hands firmly wrapped around your waist, sheltering your bare arms from the cold. The countdown started and you kissed Blake passionately as soon as the word "one" came out of our mouth.

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