I wanna be cuddled...so Ian gets a break from being cute because no one else knows me enough to make a cute chapter of me so...oof...
Brook sighed, staring at the ceiling of Ian's room. Ian was reading next to her.
She yawned but hid it so Ian didn't know she was tired. She couldn't sleep without Ian and he was busy, he always insisted on helping her sleep.
"Tired, doll?" Ian asked.
"Nope." She lied.
"Hun, your eyelids are getting heavy by the second." He looked at the clock. "It's 11:38, let's sleep." He put his boik down.
"But I don't wanna interrupted anything..." Brook felt bad.
"It's just a book, doll. If I stop reading, no one will die." He chuckled and rubbed her cheek softly.
She looked up at him with tired grey eyes. He brought her close and she brought her knees to her chest.
"I love you, babe." She said quietly, and tired.
"I love you too." He kissed the top of her head and they fell asleep.
I'm tired and this is short...I want cuddles! And I'm too tired to write well! No one knows me well enough to know the things I love...it's complicated...
I'll leave now.
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Outsiders Preferences, Imagines And Headcannons
Fanfiction^REQUESTS ARE OPEN^ I have stopped this book because I have not gotten requests whatsoever. So if you want something...request! Please! Includes: The gang, Tim, Curly, Angela. Gay ships. New People!: Ian Shepard Brook Curtis Ashlyn Shepard Ships: Ta...
