#blake h

“How much longer is this episode?” Austin leans in to your hair, kissing the top of your head.

“BABE!” You playfully smack his cheek. “It’s showing Blake’s hometown date and you have to shut up!” The tone in your voice is serious, as you lean forward on the couch with head in your hands, elbows resting on your knees.

Austin shakes his head at you, while he looks down at his phone to open up Instagram. He swipes to the right, opening up the camera feature and scrolling until he finds live and presses the record button. The camera is focused on you and how into your show you are.

“Hey babe?” Austin quietly asks, big smile on his face.

“I love you but I need you to shut up.” You reply, still watching the television. “MY HEART! Blake is so fucking adorable.” An enormous smile appears on your face when a contestant is on the screen. You lean back and hold your heart as you fantasize over Blake.”

He turns the camera toward him and whispers, “I wish she’d be this excited to see me.”

“Oh my god Austin.” You grab a throw pillow and throw it at him. Your gaze never leaving the TV.

He sits there and giggles, watching the fans comment about you watching the show and how he’s a dork for recording you.

“Commercial break. Babe what is going on you have to talk that much?” You look over at him and see he’s cracking up while recording you. “Austin Dale Porter! You are so fucking dead!” You laugh and jump on him, reaching for the phone to turn off the live video. “I hate you for recording this!” you shout, half serious and half bursting with laughter.

“But you love me though,” Austin gushes. “Tell me you love me and I’ll turn it off babe.”

“I love you. Happy now?” Getting off your boyfriend, you go back to the TV to watch the show. “She has to pick Blake or I’ll like die!”

Austin turns the live video off and puts his phone down. “Should I be worried you’ll leave me for Blake if he doesn’t get picked?”

“Never ever honey. You’re stuck with me.” Winking at him, you plant a kiss on his lips and smile. “You have to try harder than that to get rid of me.”