Dylmas AU: Look Up

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Dylan's POV

Look up.

What do you see?

The ceiling; am I right?

How can I be so stupid?

Let's try that again.

Go outside and look up.

What do you see?

The skyline right?

Yes, that's the answer I've been looking for.

You know who else loves the skyline?

My so-called bestfriend,










Thomas.






He loves the skyline so much, he said: "I want to marry it."

He takes pictures of it everytime he encounters a beautiful one.

Just like yesterday, with the color combination of pink and white; like a cotton candy.

Cute. But not as cute as him.

I was with him the whole day because he wanted to hike and exercise.

I don't do those very much because I'm more of an introvert type. But I did say yes.

You know why?









Well, let's figure that out:

Because I like-like him.







Ha! Got ya!

But seriously speaking, I really like-like him.

Damn.

His bountiful blond hair.
His darkened hazel eyes.
His long-slender fingers that could fit mine.

Figure it out for me, will you?

Do I like-like him? Or do I love him?

Too soon, again?




Laugh at me for being exaggerated about my feelings, but I swear. This is new for me.

I need advices.

And so, I have called my two girl friends:

The super intelligent one: Mikaela.
The super sassy one: Maureen.






I know I don't deserve them as much because I'm basically just another gay guy to them.

But they said the opposite; and I'm really glad they've stayed with me for the past years.

I've met them during 7th grade, and here we are: in college.

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