:☆: A/N; part two of the cutesy story Enjoy! <3
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You get dressed and head out of the shower, drying your wet hair.
"Henry, you're still awake?"
"I was waiting for you"
"why?"
"It would be rude not to, as I am your guest." He smiled
"You don't have to wait though." You assured him, kindly as you got under your blanket and layed down facing the other side, until Henry put his head on your shoulder, "hey why are you facing that way?"
"Don't you want space?" you questioned
"no."
"Huh?"
"Hand."
"Hand?" you looked at him puzzled as you put your hand near him
"Can I kiss your hand?"
"Uh.. sure." you say flustered
he kissed your hand, and then wrapped his hands around your waist, falling asleep.
you had so much butterflies.
woah.
we're only friends henry, what does this mean.
your train of thought slows down shortly as your eyes flutter close and you fall asleep too, shortly after Henry.
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Eyes On Creel
FanfictionYou've never once seen him wandering hawkins, the small but hellish town with the eerie ambiance surrounding every inch of hawkin's land and water. A product of my agony. A saint living in sin, manipulation. !SMUT!
