blake had been your best friend for a while, but you two were very different. you were very loving and clingy while he was mean and distant.

he was a nicer to you, but he still played a little hard. you had developed a crush on him after a while.

currently, you were sitting on blake’s bed while he did one handed pushups on the floor, hair tied into a short ponytail. he was only wearing grey sweats, grunting out numbers each time he came back up.