𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍

3 am

→ 3 𝐀.𝐌.

in which ej comes to ricky's house at 3 am.
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3:15 am. ricky checked the time on his phone. he stayed up all night, basically drowning himself with games on his phone. even though he's 17, he's still a kid.

he decided it was time for him to go to sleep, and connected his phone to his charger, making sure he checked every message he'd never reply to.

ricky sat his phone on his small nightstand, and got comfortable in his bed. he pulled his blanket over his body, cuddling up to his pillow.

thud..

he shot his head up in fear.

thud..

“what the hell-”

thud...

he immediately made his way to his bedroom window, to see where the stone hitting sound was coming from.

he opened his window..

“ricky!”

he looked down and saw him...

ej..

“ej? what are you doing here?” ricky whisper yelled, trying not to be loud enough for his dad to wake up. “it's literally 3 o'clock in the morning.”

“so what? i came to see you.” ej mused. that almost made ricky's heart flustered. “can i come up?”

ricky sighed and obligated.

after having a hard time, getting ej into his window, himself and ej were laying in his bed, side by side.

“what are you doing out this late, e?” he asked. “y'know it's brutal out here, right?”

caswell let out a chuckle, saying. “yeah, yeah i know, i just wanted to make sure that you're okay.” ej said, now laying on his side.

“aw, well that was sweet of you... but why?” ricky turned now facing the senior.

“i don't know, i just wanted to. but don't worry about that, i'm just glad that you're okay.”

“why wouldn't i be?” ricky crumpled his face, in suspension at his boyfriend. “are you okay, babe?”

“uh, yeah, yeah...can we cuddle?” ej asked, pouting.

it was bowen's turn to let out a little chuckle.

“mhm.” ricky said, yawning, crawling over to his boyfriend.

they both snuggled into each other, with ricky's small legs around ej's waist, hugging him as if he was a  koala.

“babe?”

“yeah?”

“don't show up at 3 am.”

“why?” ej chuckled.

“because i don't want you to get caught sneaking out.” ricky whispered, rubbing the side of his face on ej's chest.

caswell ruffled his boyfriend's curls, snugging his face into ricky's hair.

“anything for you, love.”

→ ❛𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧.❜

HI IM NOT DEAD ! :)

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hope ur ok <3