Willoughby Blake Imagines

Knock Knock

I smiled reading the little note again I using it as a book mark

'my window seven o'clock, I'll be waiting darling x'

I glanced at my clock

"Shit!" I said getting up

"What?" My roommate asks from his bed

"It's six fifty three" I complain going to my mirror fixing my hair and my uniform making sure my tie was straight my shirt looked nice and that I looked clean and presentable wiping a bit of mud off my nose

"so?" He asks

"So I have to met y/n at seven! I can't be late!" I complain getting some more body spray on

"Oooohhh" he smirked

"Shut up" I warn

"Maybe you won't be coming back a virgin" he smirked

"Don't" I warn as the idea was already giving me a Bonner "aren't you going out tonight?" i ask

"No, it's Tuesday, tilli is coming over" he smirked

"I thought you went out to Tessa in laundry on a Tuesday?" I ask getting some aftershave on

"No, she got a boyfriend" he says

"I see, wait so your gonna be here?" I ask and he nods "no...fuck off! What if she wants to come back here?" I complain

"Your meeting in her room" he laughs

"Yeah but her room mate has her girlfriend coming over so I need the room" I whined

"No I wrote this on the whiteboard a week ago, find somewhere else," he says so I sighed having a double check I looked nice for her leaving my blazer here it would make me sweaty and going to the draw in the table between me and my roommates bed but he stopped me before I could open his draw

"I need one... Just in case of emergency" I said

"You don't have any?" He asks

"I'm a virgin why would I have condom's laying around?" I ask

"For potential sex" he laughs

"No all I have is the one in my wallet and that went out of date in 2017" I sigh

"Fine" he sighed opening his draw "long lasting? sensitive? Ribbed?" He began

"I don't give a shit I just need a fucking condom" I complain checking the time "shit I'm gonna be late" I sigh as he handed me one

"Lube sashet?" He asks

"Uhhh yeah actually" I said and he handed me one "ooh could I have a flavoured in case of potential blow jobs?" I ask

"Flavour?" He asks

"Uhhh cola" I answered and he handed me one "thanks" I smiled going to go out the window but he stopped me

"Twenty quid" he smirked

"What!" I yelled

"You want then pay up" he smirked

"I know for a fact these cost you like 30p each" I complain

"Yes but then there is a emergency tax, a last minute tax, a not notifying me tax, a buying multipple tax, a rushing me tax" he laughs

"I'm not giving you twenty quid for one condom, one packet of lube and a blow job condom" I complain

"Tick tock tick tock, you'll be late" he smirked I checked and he was right I'll have run I left right now so I sighed giving him a twenty "pleasure doing business with you Will" he smirked