˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷ ❝ CAN'T STOP THINKING OF YOU. . . ❞
⸻ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 mason davis, a quiet introverted teen from america moves to london during his 10th year, and meets an 11th year golden retriever rugby player who just won't leave him alone.
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୭̥⋆*｡| "MASON? HEY, WAKE UP!" the eldest of the davis siblings spoke as he tried to wake up the sleeping beauty who didn't even slightly stir at his voice.
"massoonnnnn!" james sang loudly, sighing dramatically when mason didn't move an inch.
he quickly looked around the boys messy room, smiling in victory once he caught sight of a pillow that was discarded on the floor not too far from him. he picked it up before chucking it at his younger brother, causing the boy to yelp out a loud and sleepy, "OW!"
"your stupid alarm has been going off for the last 10 minutes on a fucking saturday and I'm over it so get up, you asshat!"
mason inhaled loudly, opening his eyes slowly as he stared up at the blurry ceiling, counting to three in his head. "you're a total dickwad." he muttered as he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes.
he had completely forgotten that today was the day that nick was coming over so that they could hopefully movie binge all the insidious movies. he was supposed to be coming over around lunch time, from the conversation they had late last night but mason needed time to tidy up his room as much as possible.
"yeah, well maybe not as much as you are." the brunette grinned as he walked over to the dresser and picked up mason's glasses so he could hand them to over like the good brother he is.
mason glared at him half heartedly as he took his glasses from his hands carefully, slipping them onto his face lazily. when mason was properly able to see, he looked up to see james just staring at him blankly which unnerved the younger boy deeply.
"so. . .you and nick?"
"what do you mean?" mason immediately sat himself up in his bed, eyebrows furrowed as he looked at his brother with confusion swarming in his tired eyes.
james wasted no time getting straight to the point. "you guys dating or what?" he bluntly questioned, crossing his arms over his chest as he eyed mason with a look of suspicion.
mason stared blankly at james, trying to not show how surprised he was at the question. all tiredness had left his body at the moment as he shifted in his bed, his eyebrows raising as his gaze drifted to his blankets. uh. . .nick was only his friend?
"uh, no."
james found himself smirking as he shifted on his feet, looking like he wasn't about to give up so easily. "so you guys aren't a thing?"
