TIKTOK IMAGINES

She's fluent-blake gray

Requested by @EmmaDanger01

--Ilam pov--

Friday night was probably one of my favourite nights. Of course it was most people's favourite night because they get to go out and drink or have a fancy meal with a loved one, but for me it was because a few of my best friends came round for a movie night.

We each decided to take it in turns to pick a genre for the night and we had to dress to suit the genre, tonight's genre was romance picked by my best friend Val. What was i supposed to wear? I didn't do dates so i had no idea what to wear until i found my long lost red dress at the back of my wardrobe that had never been worn. It had a small slit on the thigh and was spaghetti strap but hugged my figure in all the right places. I didn't particularly feel comfortable in it but at the end of the day it was only my friends who were going to see me in it.

The only thing was I had no idea how everyone else was dressing so I didn't know if I'd over dressed.

I was knocked out of my thoughts when the buzzer from downstairs sounded through my apartment. Running in my black block heels I pressed the sound button to hear who was at the door.

"Ilham let me in it's cold"

Typical Blake, of course he'd be the first one here and complain he's cold. It always happened, he was always early and always complained about it. I went back to the food in the kitchen before the front door swung open and Blake stood in a white shirt and smart pants and trainers. He looked undeniably good and it annoyed me because I was trying to get over my feelings for him but with him looking that good it certainly wasn't working.

"I'm in the kitchen"

The footsteps got louder as he made his way to me and I grew nervous with each passing second. I had no reason to be nervous because we were only friends.

"Wow. You look so good in that dress"

"Yeah my eyes are also up here"

He chuckled lightly before giving me a hug and stealing some crisps from the bowl I had in the middle of the table. Smacking his hand I grabbed the bowl and made my way to the living room to set up the couches of our seating arrangements. Yes we were that friend group who has specific seats to sit in.

"So how's life going?"

"Small talk really? But it's been horrible. I didn't know being a transfer student would be so difficult"

"If anyone is treating you bad I can just like take a swift punch and like break their jaw or something"

"There will be no breaking jaws or anything like that"

—time skip—-
Everyone had arrived and since it was my apartment it was only fair if I cooked as well so here I was stood in the kitchen in my red dress with my fluffy socks cooking pizza and frying bacon.

The lesson I learnt was always pay attention when you're cooking because if not you get burnt. But I had to learn the hard way.

Oil from the frying pan went everywhere and little bits dropped on me but I managed to wipe it off before damage could be done, but that didn't stop the string of french profanities from falling out my mouth at such a rapid pace.

"You good in there?"

"No but I will be"

With food on plates and the kitchen cleaned I made my way into the living room again for the third time that night.

"So we were going to watch fifty shades but there's a new one out and we decided to watch 365 days"

"What is it? I've not heard of it"

"Oh you'll have to watch and find out"

I slumped down onto the couch and found myself leaning into Blake more than usual but he didn't seem to mind as he swiftly wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer.

Half way through the movie I started to feel uncomfortable with the scenes that were playing so i tried to move but Blake only held me closer but I pushed against him trying to get him to move but he wouldn't let me budge causing me to swear at him with some french sentence that I forgot existed even though french was my main language.

"Stop speaking french"

"Why?"

"Because it's hot, just stop"

"No, if I wanna speak french then I will"
He shot a look towards val and her boyfriend which made me confused because they all muttered something along the lines of 'she's fluent'

"What the hell are you lot on about?"
"You're french, you're fluent"

"Of course I am, I'm french for a reason"

"Oh my god Ilham, it's not meant like that. If you're fluent in french it means you're good at bj's not that you're actually french"

My face contorted with disgust as I got up and walked away from the group so they couldn't make me anymore uncomfortable than what they had already.

"I'm leaving, goodnight. You can all see yourselves out"

With a bunch of good nights in return i crossed the short distance from the hallway to my bedroom and slipped out of my dress before throwing on some sweats and a hoodie and putting my hair into a messy bun so it looked like a birds nest on top of my head.

Do you ever get that point where you just talk to yourself because it helps you concentrate? Yeah that was me as I was trying to find my makeup wipes but talking to myself was the only option since I had no one else to talk to.
After searching for what seemed like forever I finally found them, you'd think they'd be easy to find since I literally use them everyday.

"Oh my god you look a mess"

"Wow gee thanks. You look great too"
Blake stood by my door laughing before walking in and sitting on my bed whilst paying close attention as I wiped the makeup from around my eyes.

"What did you want?"

"To speak french Between your legs"

"You disgusting little prick, that's gross. Seriously what do you want?"

"The others left and I wanted to make sure you're okay"

"I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well I made you feel uncomfortable earlier and I felt bad about it so I wanted to make sure you didn't completely hate me"

"Blake of course I don't hate you, you know how I get with sexual stuff it weirds me out a lot"

He nodded in response before wrapping his arms around my shoulders for a tight hug, me managing to get ahold of a pillow and smacked it around his head

"What was that for?!"
"I felt like it"

"My god you're annoying"
"But you love me"

"Yeah I do actually. I love you a hell of a lot"