Dylan
Dylan hugged Thomas like he never wanted to let go, he didn't. He wanted to be left in this moment forever. He couldn't help but to feel a little bit of joy over the fact that he was hugging this boy for a moment, but his thoughts quickly went back to Natalie. It was like his brain was having a battle with itself. He couldn't understand why, he didn't like Thomas like that, or did he? He quickly realized that there was no denying it. He was hugging his best friend, his best friend that he was madly in love with.
As he let go Thomas looked at him with a sad smile before wrapping one arm around Dylan's shoulder and grabbing one of his arms leading him through the colourful garden. It was filled with flowers of all kind, you would think it looked messy but all of the flowers had their specific place and were placed in a structured carefully thought out pattern.
Dylan spent the rest of his day with Thomas, eating ice-cream, watching Netflix, crying and talking. Dylan had never had a friendship like this before, a friendship where he could just be himself and not care about a thing he said or did. He loved it.
After several hours together with Thomas Dylan finally fell asleep.
*Morning*
Dylan awoke to a wonderful smell, Thomas was making breakfast. Dylan stretched before slowly getting up and walking to the kitchen. As he entered the kitchen Thomas turned to smile at him, that's when Dylan noticed the bags under his eyes. Dylan immediately knew what it was but he decided to ask anyways.
''Did you sleep anything at all last night?'', Dylan's face was full of concern despite his own struggles as he asked.
Dylan sighed as Thomas quietly mumbled a no while shaking his head.
A/N: Kinda busy with school but here's a short chapter! x
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My light (Dylmas)
Fanfiction"Isn't it obvious?!" Thomas stared at him blankly, tears in his eyes. "I bloody Love you Dylan! Is it so difficult for you to understand?!" **This story is purely fictional though the characters are based on actors.
