Malton

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Magdalena's P.O.V:

We went trough the McDonald's drive thru, and MAN DID WE GET SOME LOOKS. Well I kinda understand.. We are in a tour bus with the boys' faces plastered on the side..

ANYWHO. Everyone was currently off in their own world, either eating, on twitter or listening to music. I, on the other hand, was practicing guitar. Yeah, I taught myself. I stole Dalton's guitar though. SHHH DON'T TELL.

I decide after playing for 30 minutes, that I wanna do a Twitcam. I post on Twitter about it and sign in. I have 14,000 viewers, a lot more than with my first Twitcam.

"Hello you attractive people!" I say to the camera, laughing as I do so.
"I wanna answer questions! Should I go find Dalton? SHOULD WE HAVE A MALTON QUESTION TIME? IDEA!! If you all can get that trending, Dalton and I will answer some question-" I looked and it was already trending.

"MAN YOU GUYS WORK FAST!" I grab my laptop and go look for Dalton.
"DALTON, MARCO!" I yell.
"POLO!" I hear from Dalton's bunk.

I open the bunk to reveal a smiling Dalton.
"Malton questions, really?" He asks and I laugh.
"Yes now move over fatty." I say pushing him against the side of the bunk and laying flat on my tummy.

"LET'S A GO!" I say happily.
"You're not Mario." Dalton laughs at me.
"If I can't be Mario than you're not Kim Possible." I say sticking my tongue out at him. Earning a fake gasp. Dalton put his hand to his chest, above his heart,
"That hurt, right here."

"QUESTION ONE. 'Magdalena how do you feel about everyone shipping you with Dalton? #MaltonQ&A' Well, I don't mind it, it's just harmless shipping, it isn't dangerous." I say to the camera.

*10 Minutes Later*

"QUESTION TWELVE." Dalton reads,
"I GOTTA PEE, BRB, I RHYMED"
I exclaimed quickly, running away.

Dalton's P.O.V:

Magdalena had gone to use the bathroom so I decided to answer this myself.

" 'Dalton, why won't you man up and ask Magdalena out, by the way you look at her it's obvious how you feel. #MaltonQ&A' uh, I don't know, we're both kinda busy, and I don't wanna ruin our friendship.." I say awkwardly to the camera.

Soon enough, just as Magdalena got back, #GetMaltonTogether, was a number 1 worldwide trend.
"Woah, what I miss?" Maggie says confused.
"I have no clue, they did that by themselves." I shrug.

Magdalena's P.O.V:

*42 Pointless Questions Later*

"WELL ALL YOU ATTRACTIVE PEOPLE, IT'S TIME FOR US TO GO TO BED. GOODNIGHT, AND HAPPY HUNGER GAMES, I mean what." I say to the camera.

I see a question asking if we're sleeping in the same bunk, before Dalton can answer, I do.
"I'm up for it, if Dalton doesn't mind, he's warm and cuddly." He blushes and nods.

"WELL YOU DIRTY LITTLE FREAKS, looks like you got Malton sleeping together." I wink at the screen before closing it, putting it on the floor, and collapsing beside Dalton.

I snuggle into his chest, which I now notice to be bare, he must have taken his tank top off when I put the laptop down. I snuggle into his chest and he wraps his arm around my shoulder, making patterns on my upper arm.

"How can you be so warm without a shirt. I'm literally freezing, like seriously Dalton." I say and attempt to snuggle into him further.

He turns a bit and wraps both arms around me, pulling be closer.
"Better?" He said questioningly.
"Much." I say truthfully, warmth is everywhere.

I slowly start to feel myself fade away, darkness and sleep pulling at every part of me. I huff and look up to Dalton.

"Maggie's sleepy." I say with a yawn, he laughs and looks down at me, yawning as well.
"So is Dalton. Let's go to bed" he says holding my tighter.

"Goodnight Dalton." I say with my last patch of consciousness.
"Goodnight Maggie." Dalton says something else afterword, but I'm already asleep.

Dalton's P.O.V:

I hear her breathing even out and feel her body go limp. I sigh, knowing she had no idea what I said, and most likely never will.

I lean in and kiss her forehead, before putting my lips near her ear,
"I love you." I say just above a whisper.

She doesn't stir and I know she didn't hear me. I feel the iron grips of sleep overtake me, as I slip into a never-ending darkness.

{A/N:
WOAH, 2 UPDATES, 1 DAY?
THIS GIRL IS ON FIRREEEE!!

Well I'm going to sleep. Tell me what you think of the new cover! Yay or nay? Cause I have another one.

I thought it was cute.
DON'T JUDGE ME.

SEE THAT JUDGING YOU'RE DOING WITH YOUR EYES?
YEAH, STOP THAT.

Love you all,
Stay beautiful my potatoes.
Melissa}

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