❝ girl, you're the one i want, you're the one i need. ❞
𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 his fan's spam his comments to watch a youtube video and he listens, causing him to see her secret.
started. 12.27.23
ended. 8.15.24
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#8 in ryanreynolds {1.6.24}
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ᝰ｡˚⋆ INFRUNAMI chapter fifty two — the stressed birthday boy
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"HAPPY BIRTHDAY JELLYBEAN!" blake yelled as she shook walker awake. "im gonna slap you, don't wake me up." walker said.
"oh." blake said, her large smiling fading. walker opened his eyes, seeing blake next to him.
"oh my gosh, no blake i thought you were leena! she always wakes me up on my birthday, and i just thought it was her!" walker said quickly sitting up and holding blake's hands.
she was slightly sad, seeing as walker has never been that hostile to her. she didn't really care though, but she decided to fake it. "liar."
"blake i would never say that to you, and it's okay that you woke me up cause it's you, and i love yo- your pajamas!" walker said.
"why do you keep complimenting random things about me?" blake asked. "because you're my girlfriend." walker smiled.
blake's eyebrows furrowed, trying to figure out what was wrong with her boyfriend. "okay we're starting over..again."
"go to sleep again." blake said. "blake i can't just...i can't just fall asleep..." walker said.
"then pretend! aren't you an actor." blake said. "yeah...fine."
walker layed down again, pulling his comforter over him. he fake snored, and blake rolled her eyes at him.
"happy birthday jellybean!" she said again, waking up walker. walker sat up, fake stretching as he looked at blake.
"thank you." he smiled. suddenly he grabbed blake's face, kissing her her on cheeks, forehead, and any spot that wasn't morbidly weird on her face.
"walker — ugh — walker — gosh scobell — this is like gross — stop it!" blake yelled as she tried to push walker away.
"now do i get a birthday kiss?" walker said, "stop no, morning breath dude." blake said.
blake got up, leaving walker's bed as she walked to the bathroom1. walker groaned, grabbing a paper from under his pillow.
there was a list, and he sadly crossed off face kisses. he called dylan hoffman, a fellow actor who he had recently gotten close with.
"happy birthday, i'm supposed to call you not the other way." dylan said when he answered the phone.
"it's not about my birthday, it's about blake." walker said.
"straight to buisness i guess. okay what's going on." dylan said. "she surprised me for my birthday, so she's here so i was like okay this is my chance to knock out some of the things on the list we made last time." walker said.
dylan nodded so walker continued, i tucked her hair behind her ear, nothing, i got her her favorite candy, she didn't even eat them, gave her a hoodie, she threw it across the room halfway through the night, and the stupid face kisses. she said they were gross and told me to stop." walker said.
