Chapter twenty six; 4:42am

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Baby🎀: Chris I can't sleep

Lover✨: I'm here baby don't worry.

Baby🎀: it's cold and I'm tired but I scared and the thunder and the lightning and I just
Baby🎀: I'm just really scared.
Delivered

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ethan sat shuddering underneath his cotton pink blanket. his blanket brought up to just under his noes, glancing around the room.

"it's okay ethan," he whispered to himself. he reached over to find his found checking if chris has texted him back. no reply. he thought, 'well maybe he's just tired and fell asleep...' that's what hopes was going on, he could be at a party... no. now he's just overthinking it.

he jumped as he heard something hit his window. he curled up even more in his blanket. the unidentifiable objects kept hitting the window, until he figured they were rocks. he slowly drew the blanket away from his body walking over to the window, he pushed the window open looking down, revealing chris.

"wow," was the only word that escaped ethans mouth.

"what?" chris replied with an obvious smirk on his face.

"you're really fucking amazing,"

"you know it,"

"go to the front door,"

ethan, opened his door running into the pitch black hallway and down the stairs not caring about if he fell, he just wanted to see chris. he made his way to the front door, swinging it open, revealing the black haired boy.

"do you know how clichè this is?" ethan smiled in awe.

"hmm?" chris replied wrapping his arms around ethans waist.

"this is like every romantic comedy you'll ever see," he smiled wrapping his arms around chris's neck.

"then i guess we, my dear, are the mains characters," chris replied pecking ethans lips.

"indeed, my dear, we are," ethan replied smirking then pecking his lips.

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a/n: GUYS I got oFfered A FUCKING SCHOLARSHIP TO GO TO OXFORD UNIVERSITY FOR A WEEK AIFNDKDKSFSKF

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