When We Were Young // Dylmas

18. bedroom

Dylan pov

We ran past the school, but stopped there first. "What are we doing here?" Thomas asked. It was dark but we were standing underneat the light of a lamppost, and I could see Thomas. He was beautiful, there wasn't a single thing I wanted to change about him.
I smiled.

Thomas smiled back.

I grabbed his hand.

We ran, disapearing into the darkness.

"Where are we going?" I hear Thomas yelling with joy. I was glad to hear him so happy, which made me happy too. "I think you already know, but you will see" I yelled back, still smiling.

Later we arrived at my 'secret place'. I smiled at Thomas, he smiled back. After a few seconds I looked away, I looked at the door and grabbed the key. When I took Thomas inside, he giggled. "What's so funny?" I asked while I grabbed his hand. "Nothing, just the feeling of being here again" he said with a smile. I kissed him on his cheek and let him inside first. Thomas smiled and stepped inside the building, I followed him. As we stood inside I turned the lights on. "I haven't finished you yet" I said. Thomas gave me a confused look. "I was drawing you, remember" I said with a little laugh. "Ohh" was all that came out of Thomas's mounth.
I laughed. "This is basically my second house, once I had a fight with my dad and I didn't come home for a week. I just spent the week here" I said. "Just take a look around while I finish my drawing of you, there is also a back and a little room upstairs" I added.

Thomas pov

I was really curious to explore this place. The first time I got here I didn't go really far.
I walked up the first stairs (which was only three steps) and then I walked over to the back. There I found a little kitchen and a couch, I saw a pack with chocolate cookies on a small table in front of the couch. The pack was already opened so I decided to take a cookie. While I was eating the cookie, I walked down the second stairs (which were also only three steps), to a door and pulled, but it was locked. I sat down on the couch and ate my cookie. It was so quiet, it was great.

A few moments later Dylan sat down next to me. "Seen my bedroom already?" He asked as he pointed at the door that was locked. "No, it's locked" I said. Dylan gave me a confused look and walked over to the door. He laughed when he opened it. "Did you pull instead of push?" He asked laughing. I felt my cheeks heating up, he was so cute and I was a little ashamed of the fact that I didn't think of pushing the door. Dylan smiled at me "come on" he almost whispered as he nodded towards the door.
As we walked inside I noticed a few things, the "bedroom" was very neat, there were a lot of things I had too (like old movies, a few stuffed animals and some maps). I smiled at Dylan, "I love this place"

A/N
The next chapter is kind of smut, I've read worse then I wrote but I couldn't write more.
I HAVE SINNED (I'm going to hell anyway).
Okay, now I'm getting to the point: if you can't handle smut, you might not want to read it, I'm sure that if you skip that chapter you'll still understand the story, but you will miss something.
Don't think it's much smut and I'm very sorry if the next chapter disappoints you.
Xx-Quiana