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♡ by _WILLOWHALLUM, USER2 & 3,937,834 others
BRENDONURIE: you say i changed, maybe you changed me?
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USER6: stop looking all glum pls
USER17: who is the caption about this time ↳ BRENDONURIE: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
USER65: i heard him and willow are friends again, i mean have you seen her story this past week? ↳ USER43: omg when u right u right
_WILLOWHALLUM: cheer up you sock, im here! ↳ BRENDONURIE: you're supposed to be complimenting me! ↳ _WILLOWHALLUM: hello you handsome man
USER54: hi i lowkey ship him and willow, just sayin
USER81: daddy
USER51: ur so hot omg
IT HAD been a nice day. brendon and willow were currently sat at her house, on the porch. he watched, from his peripheral vision, willow as she sat reading a magazine under the small umbrella, held steady in the floor. the quiet music from her speaker inside played some sort of tune, which neither of them were paying attention to. being the bored, annoying person brendon was, he spat his juice out, up into the air and straight onto willow. she gasped, hitting him with her magazine and running inside, brendon following her. they both laughed as he wrapped his arms around her waist and dived onto the bed connected to her porch. willow had a very odd house, but it fit her perfectly. brendon's arm was around her waist, her back to his as they lied on her bed. she shuffled her body to face his, her face inches away. brendon felt his nose being pressed down, willow being the one to do so with her finger. he sighed but then began to laugh and sat up, willow copying his actions. "you've got a bit of orange juice right here." brendon took his thumb and swiped around her bottom lip, taking the juice off her face. she smiled and stood, putting her hand out for brendon.
"yeah well you have some on your face but im not wiping it off." brendon frowned, willow laughing at him, her eyes creasing. brendon admired her for a second before tackling her onto the bed behind them. he hovered over her, faces close together. so close they could kiss, but they didn't. "hello bren"
"hello will" he gave her a devilish grin before pressing his whole body on her making her take his body-weight. willow struggled underneath his weight, sharp breaths collapsing out of her lips. brendon gave in and pulled himself off her, sitting beside a now wheezing willow. "you're mean."
