lay with me darling

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P.L 



dan went to the bathroom 30 minutes ago.

we were going out to lunch with our other youtube friends, even some of our american friends. but dan ran to the toilet, and it just so happens, dodie did too. 

i wonder what they could be doing. 

after getting directions to the restroom from louise, i headed off.  i made my way through the venue to the lobby, and oh the sight. 

in the middle of this lobby was dan sitting at a white piano, dodie next to him. her head on his shoulder. 

how beautifully strange ? 

i made my way to the two, tapping dan on the shoulder. 

"dan, everyone is waiting."

without turning around, his gaze still locked on the girl resting on him. he said,

"let them wait." 

although his bliss was sweet. and i loved that he was so happy he couldn't stay here with her sleeping on him. 

"if you're not going to come you should probably take her somewhere til she wakes."

"alright."

after a few minutes of standing next to the two, i headed back to everyone else and filling them in. 

but not before snapping a quick photo.

D.H 


i had sat there a few minutes more before standing and laying dodie gently on the piano bench. i pulled out my phone calling a cab to take me and dodie to my house till she woke.

when the cab arrived i scoopped up dodie carrying her to the cab with minimum stirring. which i had done well at. especially since physical exercise is rare for me.

the drive was nice.

it was quiet. 

as we arrived at the phlat, i hopped out unlocking the door before retrieving dodie from the cab.

i carried her in laying her on my bed before exiting my room and heading to the lounge.


D.O 


after i was sure that dan was gone i opened my eyes sitting up. looking around i had concluded that i was in dan's room. 

it was an exciting feeling, being in his room that smelled of candles and cinnamon. it had a strong aesthetic of the moon or space in general. in his room, there was a mirror, a wardrobe, a chair as well as some garage band controllers, and many other things. 

but the thing that really pulled my attention was the crescent moon in the middle of the floor. as i stared at it from the bed i fought the urge to go and lie on it.


i lost that fight.


i rose from the bed and made my way to the middle of the large room. i sat on the large white fluffy rug. it was so comfortable, i had found myself melting into it. 

after a few moments of lying there, i got up to snoop, and touch all of dan's stuff. but just my luck,( not that i had any.) as i stood i slipped on the rug which sent me flying onto the light brown hardwood floors. 

as i moaned from pain dan came rushing in with a worried expression. he fixed his gaze on me  lying on the floor and, started laughing. 

he laughed and laughed as i sat there pouting, which was hard as his laugh was so infectious. 

ounce his laughter died down he made his way over to me joining me on the floor.

"you're at my house-"

"i know," i had cut him off at too fast of a rate. dan turned to me starring.

i had watched a live stream of his from a while back where he describbed his room. so i had known a bit about it.

"anyway," dan said. " everyone went out to lunch but since you were sleeping i decided to bring you here. i hope you don't mind?" dan stared at me awaiting an answer. 

"that's fine, thanks for taking care of me while i caught some beauty rest."

"you don't need it."

'i know it was him, it had to be. maybe I'm going crazy.'

we sat with, a short silence filling the room. he seemed to tense a bit, i don't think he wanted me to hear that...

"hey, dan?"

"hm."

"can we eat something?" 

"oh god yes."



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oui hi how are you, good i hope 

yep, im writing this at 4 am again...... 

i hope you enjoyed.

and thanks for 30+ reads already :)




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