8 Letters | Daniel Seavey x Reader

chapter nine ~ dreams

"Christina! I'm home!" I called out.
There was an eerie silence in the apartment. Only the sound of a busy city could be heard. Oh, right. I'm alone. I guess I should check up on Christina.

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You:
Hey are you at the airport already?

Christina!:
Nah I'm in the air. Few hours left. Bad service here.

You:
Oh! Alright.

I didn't get a chance to ask, when are you coming back?

Christina!:
End of the week tops. I have a business thing to do and I also want to relax

You:
Okay have fun! Stay safe!

Christina!:
Take care of yourself! Have fun with Daniel!

Christina! went offline

You:
Don't even.

You went offline.

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With the apartment all to myself, I decided to do what anyone does alone at 11 pm: blast music and pretend that I'm singing to an audience without having to look like a fool. How do the boys do it so easily with all eyes on them?
I got rid of the clothes I've been wearing all evening and slipped into something comfortable. A big white t-shirt with some shorts and fuzzy socks to slip around the floor in. Afterwards, I started playing some music and singing along. I made my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I thought about texting Daniel while brushing, but I didn't want to hurt his sleeping schedule. But fuck it.

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You:
You up?

Pretty Boy:
Yeah, can't sleep.

Even though I'm tired.

You:
Me too

Pretty Boy:
I can't shake the thoughts off

You:
What thoughts? Do you need to talk?

Pretty Boy:
Can I ask you a question?

You:
Go for it

Pretty Boy:
Why did you ask me what time I was leaving?

You:
To say goodbye, duh

Pretty Boy:
Oh.

Was that all?

You:
Maybe

You should sleep

Pretty Boy:
I could say the same thing to you, miss L/n

I think we're thinking the same thing

You:
I don't think we are

Enlighten me

Pretty Boy:
I think we both know why you asked what time I was leaving

You:
You think so?

Pretty Boy:
I know so

Open your door