Song: Another Believer
Artist: Rufus WainwrightAsh's POV:
I woke up and felt a warm arm wrapped around my waist. A smirk formed on my face and I looked up to see Dylan's face. I gave him a kiss on the cheek as I slowly wiggled my way out. I placed a pillow next to him. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and took a picture of him.
Last night he came home and got to see me kicking Diana out the house. He laughed about it for a while and then we came up to his room and watched MEET THE ROBINSONS. I fell asleep mid movie because of the jet lag.
I quietly made my way out of his room and walked into mine. I grabbed an outfit and ran to the restroom. I took a quick shower and got out and put this on:
I put my hair in a bun and left a few hairs out and then I put on a little bit of makeup. I finished everything else and then I walked out the restroom. I slipped on a pair of platform brown Converse.
I made my way out of my room and quietly made my way to Dylan's room. I looked inside and smiled. He was still asleep. I ran to the bed and jumped on him. Lucky he was on his stomach.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
"Hmmmm," he groaned.
"Hurry, I have a whole day planned out."
"Hmmm," he groaned.
I hit his head and he laughed as he moved under me. He was now on his back. He stretched out his arms and smiled at me.
"Are you going to get up?" I asked
"In a bit, I just want to look at you for a while."
I rolled me eyes and made a move to get off of him. He quickly put his hands on my waist to stop me. I gave him a look and he smiled and made a kissy face. I placed my hand on his face and pushed him away.
"You're such a dork," I laughed.
I got off of him and made my way out. I looked back in his room to see he was pulling the covers closer to him.
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Little Badass
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