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Allison attempted to sleep the entire drive back but she couldn't with the sound of one of the guys whining every ten minutes. Or every once in awhile when Connor would reach over and brush her hair from her face, that would wake her too. She didn't mind that part though.

They dropped the guys off one by one. They lived in different areas across the GTA.

Each of them would hug Connor before he helped them with their bags. They'd run over to the passenger's side and pull the door open, giving Alli a hug, before walking up to their houses.

"Where am I taking you?" Connor hummed as he buckled himself in.

"Don't you have to go drop everything off at Dylan's?" She questioned.

He nodded. "I'll take you home first, if you're really tired."

She reached out and scratched the side of his head gently. "I just really need a shower. I'll come to your house after Dylan's, if you're fine with m-"

"I'm fine with you being around, always." He shrugged. "We can drive to your house after Stromer's so you can drop off your stuff, see your cat, let your mom know you're alive."

She laughed, pulling her hand away from him. "Okay."

Connor plugged his phone into the stereo after that. He flipped through his songs, looking back to the road constantly. He settled on a Sam Hunt song then locked his phone, set it down, and grabbed Alli's hand. She rested her head against the back of her seat, tilting it towards him as she smiled.

They got to Dylan's twenty minutes later. Mitch had already unloaded Dylan's car and taken off when they got there. He was definitely feeling it the most out of everyone.

Allison went and got Dylan while Connor started taking out the tent and table in his car. Dylan came out moping, not changed out of jorts and a plaid shirt that was left open. He draped an arm over Allison as they walked over to Connor. Connor chuckled at his best friend.

"Weekend got the best of you, huh, bud?" Connor teased.

"I heard you tried to fight me, dick!" Dylan jokingly shoved him. "I would've killed you."

Connor stopped, cocking a brow as he sat the tent back down. "Wanna test that?" He challenged.

Before Allison could think, they were goofing off. Dylan had Connor in a headlock while he backed over to the grass from the driveway. Connor managed to flip Dylan somehow and got out of the headlock. They both just kept trying to put the other in a headlock.

Allison sat on the back of Connor's car, where the trunk was open. She just checked over her phone. She was lifted, her phone being taken from her hands and tossed into the trunk. Connor had her over his shoulder then lightly dropped her onto the grass. The two guys started pretending to beat her up.

"You're both so annoying." She laughed, standing up. She shoved them both. "Get away from me."

"Where does the table go, Stromer?" Connor asked, jogging past Alli.

"That's the beer pong table for the basement. I'll take it." Dylan said, walking over. "Tent, just toss it in the garage. Matty Boi has to organize it later." He laughed. "I'm making it as messy as I can."

Allison shook her head. "Asshole." She chuckled.

Dylan shrugged. "Anyways, I bet you two wanna get back to Davo's so you can be like bunnies in a bed instead of a car," He smirked, earning glares from both. "So smell ya. I had a nice weekend with my two best buds."

Dylan hugged Connor first. They mumbled things to each other, laughing while patting each other's backs. They broke apart and Connor walked off to close the trunk and throw the tent in the garage.

Dylan took a deep breath, then pulled Allison in for a hug.

"Thanks for being there for me, Al. I know I'm a lot to handle." He smiled. "Sorry for getting Davey pissed."

She rolled her eyes. "He can cry about it. I was just being there for my friend." She rubbed his back. "Take care of yourself, okay? You have a big heart and you don't need to be off with any girls that don't care about you."

He nodded as they pulled apart. "I'll have you examine any girls before I go for 'em." He teased. "Not my hookups though."

She shook her head with a laugh. "Just stick to telling Con about those girls."

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HBD Connor McDonnor 🔞

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