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band--psycho · 6 years ago

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Anytime, Sweetheart, anytime

For the Negan & Blake Summer Writing Challenge.

Prompts:

I’ve loved you since we were kids and I ain’t about to stop lovin’ you now.

A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be crying at 10am on a Thursday darlin.

Negan ad Blake accidentally get paired up in a college dorm room (the admin staff thought that ‘Blake’ was a boys name).

NOTES- It’s loooong

Warning- A guy being a bit of a dick.

Blakes POV

This was it, finally, a fresh start-college. The one place I could actually be surrounded by like-minded people, people with the same interests, the same ambitions...maybe here I wouldn’t be classed as the ‘nerd’ just because I have more than two brain cells and have a love for reading.

I parked my car in the college parking, which was just behind the college, I grabbed my bags and eventually found the piece of paper that had my dorm number on-43T. The college was huge, and it looked like everyone was as lost as I was, after what seemed like hours I eventually found my dorn; I assumed that my roommate was already in there because ‘Back in Black’ was playing so loudly it was making the door shake.

‘Come on Blake...this is who you’re gonna be spending the next year with; you need to make a good impression,’ I thought to myself, placing my free hand on the doorknob, I took a deep breathe and pushed the door open/ And the sight I saw infront of me, was definitely not what I was expecting to see. It was Negan; he was a year older than me-and he was the star baseball and basketball player at school-every girl at school swooned over him, including my cheerleader ‘friends’..secretly, even I fancied him, not that I would ever admit that to anyone.

“Well shit, think you got the wrong room, doll” Negan stated, whilst turning his music down slightly, that annoyingly charming smirk plastered on his face.

“Umm, no, no I don’t think so,” I said, digging the piece of paper out of my pocket and handing it to him.

“Well, this is definitely gonna be better than last fucking year,” He chuckled, winking at me as he grabbed his leather jacket.

“I’ll catch ya later, sweetheart,” he said, moving past me, before I could say another word to him he was gone. There was no way this was happening, I couldn’t share a room with him for a whole year, not only would it be awkward as hell, but he had a reputation-he was a guy, he was the same as any other guy-loud and there was no way in hell I would get any reading or studying done with him as a roommate..there had to be some kind of rule against guys and girls sharing the same dorm room; so with that thought in mind, I placed my bags down next to ‘my’ bed and headed towards the administration office.

Time Skip-An Hour Later

A boy. They thought I was a fucking boy! I couldn’t believe this...reluctantly I headed back to my ‘dorm’ and began unpacking seen as it seemed I’d be staying here awhile...until the issue was sorted.

It was nice and quiet in the room, I was sat in the corner of my bed, reading one of my books I’d been given by my old English tutor-he said that it really helped him get through English at college. However, the silence was short lived when the door slammed shut and music began blasting from the speakers on the other side of the room.

“Surprised you’re still here, doll,” Negan shouted, it was the only way anyone would be able to hear anything with this music. I sighed, putting my book down, walking over to Negans speakers and turning the music down, before turning to him-currently he had a shocked expression on his face, which I couldn’t help but think was slightly adorable.

“There was an administration issue...they thought I was guy because of my name,” I explained, walking back over to my bed, picking my book up.

“Ah, shit, your names Blake, right?” Negan asked, his words caused me to raise an eyebrow on curiosity as to how he knew my name; I simply nodded, not trusting my voice to sound as confident as I wanted it to. Obviously sensing my confusion, Negan sat on the end of my bed and said,

“You were friends with all the cheerleaders at school, you always waited for them in the stands-your head always in some fucking type of book,” As he spoke I stared at my book trying not to show any emotions as butterflies slightly erupted in my stomach.

“Never understood why you weren’t a cheerleader, you’ve definitely got the body for it,” I looked over at him, a blush lightly filling my cheeks as I noticed he was looking at me.

“There’s a party tonight, you should come,”he added.

“Parties aren’t really my thing,” I replied, turning to go back to ‘reading’ my book, until it was snatched from my hands, I looked at Negan who at this point has a huge grin on his face.

“Come to the party and I’ll give you your book back,” he stated, refusing to give up so easily, I stood on my bed trying to reach the book but to no avail. this continued for around fifteen minutes.

“Give it up doll, the only way you’re getting this back is if you come tonight, the party starts at 7, I’ll see you there,” and with that he left, taking my book with him. I sighed in frustration, knowing that Negan wasn’t going to change his mind unless I went to this stupid party.

Time Skip-7pm

‘Maybe this won’t be so bad...just show up at the party, mingle, and then he’ll give me my book back.. that seems simple enough’ I thought to myself as I finished putting my makeup on. It didn’t take me long to find the party, it seemed that everyone in the college was here, I awkwardly grabbed a drink and began making my way to the crowd. Most of the people here seemed nice, not that I’d really spoken with them too much, other than small talk, I was almost relieved when I saw Negan.

“Well do my eyes fucking deceive me, or are you really here?” He joked, “I didn’t think you were gonna show,” he continued handing me a drink.

“Neither did I, but a girl can change her mind,” I smirked, accepting the drink he gave me.

“You’re a terrible liar,doll, but I’m a man of my word,” he said, passing me my book.

“But stay for a while, you might enjoy it,”he suggested, before walking back to his friends.

Time Skip-11pm

Near enough everyone was drunk at the party, which was of course, no surprise, it was a college party after all-I was chatting with some girls (who like me, weren’t drunk-thankfully; but then I felt a guy slap my arse, I turned around and saw that the guy was one of Negans friends from earlier.

“Hey sexy,” he slurred, I rolled my eyes (remembering why I didn’t like parties), I turned back to the girls, trying to ignore the guy. But he was persistent.

“Hey don’t be like that,” he said again, this time grabbing my waist, pulling me towards him.

“I’m not interested, sorry,” I said, trying to get out his grip.

“Nah you’re just playing hard to get babe,” he continued, his grip tightening.

“Get off me,” I argued, but still;; he didn’t let go, nothing I was trying was getting him to let go-anger began to boil in my veins as the guy began to kiss my neck-and when he did that, I lost it and hit the guy round the back of the head with my book, causing him to stumble onto the floor.

“You stupid bitch,” he yelled, catching everyone elses attention; not knowing what else to do I ran back to my dorm-going straight to bed, hoping that no one would remember any of what happened....

Time Skip-10am

Today was great, genuinely, no one had mentioned anything about last night-that was until I bumped into Negans friend, who decided to yell out that I was apparently frigid and that I was lucky to have someone like him trying to get with me. Maybe it was the embarrassment of most of the college hared that comment, rather than the actual comment itself. When I finally got back to my dorm, I couldn’t stop the tears from falling from my eyes.

“Shit doll,” I heard Negan sigh, as he shut the door, walking over to me.

“I heard about what that dick said,” he Negan, crouching down infront of me.

“C’mon,” he began, rubbing comforting circles on my hands, “A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be crying at 10am on Thursady, darlin’, especially not because of a guy like that,” he continued, sending me a small smile.

“Trust me, he won’t be saying shit like that to you ever again,” his words caused me to give him a confused look.

“I dealt with him,” He stated plainly.

“Negan, you didn’t have to...you could get kicked out for-”

“Shhh, of course I had to, darlin’, I’ve loved you since we were kids, and I ain’t about to stop loving you now, if anything it only made my feelings for you fucking stronger,”he cut himslf off his mind catching up with his mouth; before he took a deep breathe, looking me in the eyes.

“I protect those I care about, and you are on the top of that fucking list, not that you need much protecting when you have this hardback book,” he chuckled picking up the book from my desk, and I couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he did so.

“There, there’s that gorgeous smile,” he said, raising his hands to cup my cheeks, wiping away the remaining tears that had dried on my cheeks. And in that moment, I felt heat rise to my cheeks, butterflies erupt in my stomach and I couldn’t stop myself from placing my lips on his. The kiss was gentle, but full of passion; once we pulled away our foreheads were pressed together.

“Thank you,” I whispered against his lips.

“Anytime, sweetheart, anytime.

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