𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒐'𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

chapter twelve:
"angel"

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luna's pov

1pm

imessages with 'blakeflake🍫'

blakeflake🍫
okay i have a question

moon girl🌙
sup?

blakeflake🍫
never say that again

blakeflake🍫
if you would like, n you don't
have to say yes, it's okay if
you don't want to but
would you like to facetime
sometime with me?

blakeflake🍫
pls don't feel like you have
to agree cause you don't have to
okay tysm <3

moon girl🌙
you're so cute stop it

moon girl🌙
of fucking course i wanna
facetime you flake, i miss your face
far too much anyways

blakeflake🍫
okay i look forward to
hearing your voice luna x

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10pm

'blakeflake🍫' wants to facetime you

"hi blake"

"hey cutie"

i giggle as i wrap my blanket tighter around me to hide my blushing cheeks. ever since i've met blake, i cant prevent myself from going red at the slightest of things.

"how are you luna?"

"i'm good," i murmur softly, my eyes flickering over his face on my screen. "how are you?"

"i'm better now that i'm talking to you"

"don't be cliche richardson"

"i'm not even sorry white"

the time switches from ten to twelve, and i can feel my eyes drooping as i nestle my head into my pillow and try to prevent the yawn passing its way past my lips.

"you tired darling?"

"mhm" i hum, staring at him through tired eyes, and he smiles softly at me.

"go to sleep then angel, i'll talk to you tomorrow."

i sigh, and rub my eyes. i want to talk to him more but i can feel the sleep overtaking me, and i can't help but just nod along with what he's saying.

"mkay" i mumble, and he blows me a kiss through the phone as i let my eyes shut.

the last thing i hear before i let sleep engulf me is blake mumbling to himself, and if i had the energy, i'd smile.

"you're so beautiful, it's unreal"

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