blake richardson imagines

Perfume

[super long a/n at the end but I would appreciate it if you read it, enjoy the chap!!]

Blake's P.O.V
Y/n was the one consistent thing in my life. She was always the person who constantly showed her affection to me and was always there.

She stayed over last night and left at 10 this morning, her mum wanted her home because of a family member coming over or something like that. I miss her already but she's only been gone for like an hour.

I noticed while cleaning my room this morning that he had left a small bottle of her favourite perfume on the floor. I picked it up and smiled to myself, spritzing it around a bit to remind myself of her scent. Flowery but sweet, it manages to perfectly complement her looks and personality. It looked expensive too. I'll have to buy her some for her birthday or Christmas or something because she's basically obsessed.

She leaves for holiday tomorrow morning so she probably has to pack too, so I'm keeping this until tomorrow so that she has to come over and see me to get it. I guess now I'll know how she feels when we're on tour all the time. I'll text her I think.

B: Y/n/n you left your perfume here idiot :) xxx

Y: ugh damn i'll have to come collect it tmrw as cousins are here if that's okay?xxx

B: Better than okay stupid, I planned it all along xxx

Y: Whatever u say b xxx

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She got here at 10, and she'd just left for holiday with her family in the packed up car. She'd come to my house just to get her perfume and say goodbye, which is sweet.

I opened the door for her when she knocked, being instantly engulfed by a tight hug around my neck. "Goodbye baby," I whispered into her hair as she hugged me. "I'll miss you Blake," she whispered back, kissing my lips lightly before pulling away. I passed her the small bottle and allowed her to run back to the car, to her dad and sibling/s.

"Enjoy France y/n!" I yelled, blowing a kiss. "I will Blake! Enjoy the perfume that you sprayed in your room!" She shouted back, making blush and shake my head.

It wasn't long before she was driving off down my road, to the ferry port.

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Y/n has been in France for a total of 30 minutes and I just feel empty. It's so weird to not have her in my arms and it feels like half of me is missing. It's only 10 days, then she'll be home.

Meanwhile, let's hope this perfume lingers.

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So I don't like how this turned out but it's based off of their song Perfume.

This book is drawing to a close, guys. Chapter 60 will be the last one. I have the first couple of imagines for the Reece and George books. Which do you want to see first: the George book or Reece book? Leave me a comment :)

Towards the end I'll begin to thank individual people but right now I just want to thank you all collectively. I've made so many friends during the writing of this book and I didn't imagine (look @ the Wattpad pun right there) that it would get this big!! 16k reads like wtf?!? Thank you all so much and I hope you continue to read my other books that are coming up on this account.

Enjoy everyone!

xx