Status: Complete :')
Note to Self: Just Breathe
The Gene Pool
It was three days till Christmas, and the whole gang were meeting up at Pizza Hut to exchange gifts and such. Blake was calling for me and we would be walking for a few minutes until we got there. I chose to only slightly wave my hair, going for a natural look with my makeup also, and putting on a blue knit sweater, black tights and ugg boots. In what seemed no time, Blake was at my door. I would be home alone all weekend; my parents decided they were going to Paris as a short break and Scarlett and Cohen were staying at Cohen’s parents.
I had told Blake that he would be staying with me for the weekend, saying I was afraid, when in reality I simply wanted to use alone time to our advantage. I wanted to take our relationship to the next level.
I swung the door open and saw Blake leaning against the wall, dressed casually and with a bag for the weekend.
“Hey, come on in a second,” I told him.
He walked in without speaking to me, capturing my lips in his. I was soon pushed against the wall and I remembered the nosey neighbours, so I swung the door shut with my leg. He bit my bottom lip, sending me into a frenzy and only making the make out more heated. But all too soon, I pulled away, fixing my hair whilst I did so. “We can save that, for later,” I told him, flicking his nose. When I said that he looked at me like a little boy on Christmas day, which only made me smirk.
“Can’t wait,” he whispered in my ear, sending a set of goose bumps down my back.
I stood up on my tip toes, reaching for his ear, “Me neither,” I whispered back.
I pulled away after that, taking his bag from him, it was light. “Considering you are staying here for a weekend there isn’t a lot in here,” I said to him.
He shrugged. “I have everything I need, besides,” He sauntered towards me. “Who said I’m interested in wearing clothes.” He winked at me suggestively, making me laugh.
He still kept a bag in his hand full of gifts, like I picked my bag up.
I grabbed hold of his hand, “Come on or we’ll be late,”
We were the first ones inside; it was booked under Kate’s name and we were lead over to a table of 8. Blake and I sat on the sofa side facing the window, and we were skimming through the menu waiting for everyone else.
“Are you sure about tonight, Li-Li?” Blake asked me bluntly. I looked over to him; he was aiming to look casual, but his fists were clenched.
I took his hand in mine, smoothing away the tension.
“100%,” I answered honestly.
He nodded his head and I for once grew tense. Didn’t he want me anymore? “Why, Blake?” I asked stiffly.
“I just wanted to make sure that you were positive you knew what you wanted. I didn’t exactly want to wake up tomorrow, star naked for you to throw me out on the street.” He finally looked at me, grinning.
I breathed a sigh of relief. “I do, Blake. I want you—all of you,” I said to him, biting my lip sexily.
“As I want you,” he said, leaning towards me. It was only a brief kiss, because right then Josh and James walked in.
“Hey guys,” they said simultaneously. They sat down opposite us, and reached across to do some stupid looking man shake with Blake, I rolled my eyes.
“What was that look about, Li-Li?” James asked me.
“You boys and your stupid little hardcore shakes,” I said to them all, laughing.
They all ignored me, delving in to talk about last night’s football match. Halfway through their conversation Blake’s hand had somehow managed to work its way up to resting on my upper thing. I didn’t mind it though; soon we would be getting a lot more intimate.
I was only half listening to what they were saying, so I couldn’t help but hearing when James had said to Blake, “Let’s hope someone else will be scoring tonight,”
My head turned on him, noticing that everyone else was laughing.
James was a man-whore. He had a different girl every week and wasn’t ashamed of it. He was also the only one out of all 7 of us to have lost his virginity, but not for long.
“Fuck off, Cooke. For God’s sake, 10,000 sperm, and you just had to be fastest.” I snapped at him.
Josh and Blake burst out laughing, whilst Cooke just glared at me. “Sod off, Willow. Get some better come backs.”
“And what was that about? You must have fallen into the gene pool while the lifeguard wasn’t watching,” At this point Josh had spat out all of his drink onto Blake. I burst out laughing whilst he mock glared at me, but before anyone could continue, Kate and Effie came in.
I had told Blake that he would be staying with me for the weekend, saying I was afraid, when in reality I simply wanted to use alone time to our advantage. I wanted to take our relationship to the next level.
I swung the door open and saw Blake leaning against the wall, dressed casually and with a bag for the weekend.
“Hey, come on in a second,” I told him.
He walked in without speaking to me, capturing my lips in his. I was soon pushed against the wall and I remembered the nosey neighbours, so I swung the door shut with my leg. He bit my bottom lip, sending me into a frenzy and only making the make out more heated. But all too soon, I pulled away, fixing my hair whilst I did so. “We can save that, for later,” I told him, flicking his nose. When I said that he looked at me like a little boy on Christmas day, which only made me smirk.
“Can’t wait,” he whispered in my ear, sending a set of goose bumps down my back.
I stood up on my tip toes, reaching for his ear, “Me neither,” I whispered back.
I pulled away after that, taking his bag from him, it was light. “Considering you are staying here for a weekend there isn’t a lot in here,” I said to him.
He shrugged. “I have everything I need, besides,” He sauntered towards me. “Who said I’m interested in wearing clothes.” He winked at me suggestively, making me laugh.
He still kept a bag in his hand full of gifts, like I picked my bag up.
I grabbed hold of his hand, “Come on or we’ll be late,”
We were the first ones inside; it was booked under Kate’s name and we were lead over to a table of 8. Blake and I sat on the sofa side facing the window, and we were skimming through the menu waiting for everyone else.
“Are you sure about tonight, Li-Li?” Blake asked me bluntly. I looked over to him; he was aiming to look casual, but his fists were clenched.
I took his hand in mine, smoothing away the tension.
“100%,” I answered honestly.
He nodded his head and I for once grew tense. Didn’t he want me anymore? “Why, Blake?” I asked stiffly.
“I just wanted to make sure that you were positive you knew what you wanted. I didn’t exactly want to wake up tomorrow, star naked for you to throw me out on the street.” He finally looked at me, grinning.
I breathed a sigh of relief. “I do, Blake. I want you—all of you,” I said to him, biting my lip sexily.
“As I want you,” he said, leaning towards me. It was only a brief kiss, because right then Josh and James walked in.
“Hey guys,” they said simultaneously. They sat down opposite us, and reached across to do some stupid looking man shake with Blake, I rolled my eyes.
“What was that look about, Li-Li?” James asked me.
“You boys and your stupid little hardcore shakes,” I said to them all, laughing.
They all ignored me, delving in to talk about last night’s football match. Halfway through their conversation Blake’s hand had somehow managed to work its way up to resting on my upper thing. I didn’t mind it though; soon we would be getting a lot more intimate.
I was only half listening to what they were saying, so I couldn’t help but hearing when James had said to Blake, “Let’s hope someone else will be scoring tonight,”
My head turned on him, noticing that everyone else was laughing.
James was a man-whore. He had a different girl every week and wasn’t ashamed of it. He was also the only one out of all 7 of us to have lost his virginity, but not for long.
“Fuck off, Cooke. For God’s sake, 10,000 sperm, and you just had to be fastest.” I snapped at him.
Josh and Blake burst out laughing, whilst Cooke just glared at me. “Sod off, Willow. Get some better come backs.”
“And what was that about? You must have fallen into the gene pool while the lifeguard wasn’t watching,” At this point Josh had spat out all of his drink onto Blake. I burst out laughing whilst he mock glared at me, but before anyone could continue, Kate and Effie came in.