Run Away Together

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"Woah, ypur lips are soft." I teased Blake.

His face tuned red and he looked like he was about to cry until he got a phone call.

"Yes, This is...Who are you?...Goodbye!" Was all that was said during the convorsation.

"Y/n, I have to go...I have a house back in Wisconson, ironically where you came from. You can come with me if you want but we kinda have to leave...NOW." Blake half shouted half whispered through heavy breathing.

Luckily I hadn't unpacked my bags so I grabbed them, threw them in Blakes, light grey Ferrari. I make my way back up the stairs to floor 4 and help him carry his stuff to his car. The second we get in the car he floors it onto the highway and within 25 minutes we are at the airport, getting on a private jet.

"Woah..How did you get all this money?" I whisper as I feel the plane taking off.

"My parents are rich. When I moved away from them they gave me 3.7 Trillion ollars to live off of so I would never have to work again. They wanted me to grow up and be a rich, lonely fuck boy." Blake mummbles.

"I'm so sorry..." I say, "I have a secret to tell you but I think you should come over here and listen." I pat the spot on the sofa next to me.

Blake stands up and I get a feeling of sadness wash over me. I start crying and before he can make his way over to me I stand up, run over to him and jump on him, burying my face in his neck.

"I'm so sorry, I wish i would've known sooner and maybe I wouldn't have interupted you earlier and I wouldn't be bothering you right now but I didn't and now I don't know what to do with all this but I just want you to know that I'm s—." Before I could continue rambling Blake bursted out in tears.

"I'm so sorry Y/n, I just need to tell you something," Blake whispers in my ear as he pulls my tear stained face from the crook of his neck, "I love y—"

I instantly smash my lips onto his and things get a little bit heated. A 5 minute make-out session gets interupted, "Mr.Stone, We've arrived."

Blake takes my hand and we both run out of the airplane like little kids, giggling the whole way to the car.

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