I've must've fallen asleep, I don't really remember. I got out of bed and decided to try and fix my hair. My hair was so over grown, it reaches the start of my neck. Unlike Blaise's short on the sides long on the top. It suits him very well, I love it. I messed up my hair even more, so I just left it alone. I walked into the living room to see Blaise watching Paw Patrol. "Good morning my five year old." He turned around, "Hey Sleepyhead! Have a good sleep?" "Yeah I guess, how long was I out?" I sat on his lap. "Twelve hours." "Holy crap! No way." "Yup, you fell asleep at twelve, and it's twelve now." "Dang, I guess I do sleep better with you, it's your warmth." I nuzzled into his neck. We sat there for a bit until Bubble Guppies came on. "Hey where's your shirt?" I slapped his chest. "Ow, in your room. What was that for?" I kissed his cheek and stood up. "It was there." "Whatever." He rubbed his chest, my handprint was red on him. I decided to make breakfast, or brunch rather, even though my mother was already gone. "What do you want for breakfast?" I walked over to the fridge. "What?!" Blaise shouted at me. "What do you want for breakfast?!" I shouted back at him. "Uh, Waffles!!! Not the frozen ones." I heard a faint 'eww' after that, he really hates frozen waffles and he's never told me why. "Fine, You're highness." I said, getting a pan out of the cupboard.~~~

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Blaising Fires
RomanceDaniel Turner is a young 17 year old boy who's in a gay relationship with a 18 year old boy named Blaise Duncan. When Justin Micheals rolls into school Danny's whole life is flipped and turned upside down.