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After hanging out Riley for about two and a half hours, they both went their separate ways- Maggie to her home where Dylan was waiting and Riley to her home. Alex had invited her over to try some ice cream from her new ice cream maker.

Maggie walked into her apartment to see Dylan sitting sadly on the couch but the second Maggie walked through the door, a big bright smile popped into his face.

"BABY!" Dylan screamed as he ran at her and wrapped her in a hug, peppering her face with kisses while she giggled.

"So you did miss me." Maggie said between kisses.

"Of course I missed you, baby." Dylan grabbed his girlfriend's face in his hands, giving her one last kiss before grabbing her hand and dragging her to the couch. "So how did you 'hang session' with Riley go?"

"It was good. She's most definitely over Charlie and is much, much happier without him."

"That's great! I'm so happy for her!" Dylan replied, reaching out to hold her hand. "Did she... mention Alex?"

"Yes, actually." Maggie grabbed both of his hands and moved onto his lap. "She thinks that things could actually work between the two but also knows that Alex won't make any moves on her therefore things will never happen between the two of them."

"Because... ?"

"Because Alex is in love with Riley and treats her nothing with but respect which means that she wouldn't ever hit on her or make her feel uncomfortable, which I obviously didn't tell her."

"Obviously." Dylan replied, "So you told her that she just never makes the first move, right?"

"Right." Maggie chuckles. "Then she said that 'if it's meant to be, it'll be' and told me not to do anything."

Dylan's eyes widen, "She has met you before, right? Of course, you're gonna do something."

"Of course I am!" Maggie giggles, smiling at her obviously very happy boyfriend. Then the doorbell rings.

Maggie gets off Dylan's lap despite his groans of disapproval and opens the door to a man with three Starbucks drinks. Maggie takes the drinks, gives him the cash in her pocket, and swiftly closes the door with her foot.

"I got you your favorite." Maggie says, handing him his drink. Dylan smiles at Maggie before shifting back in his seat so she can sit in her lap.

Instead of doing that, Maggie swivels around again and looks down the hall to where the bedrooms are and sucks in a deep breath.

"CAMERON MONICA DAY."

"DON'T MIDDLE NAME ME, BITCH!"

"DON'T CALL ME A BITCH, BITCH."

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT BITCH?!"

"I GOT YOU A PINKITY DRINKITY FROM STARBUCKS. COME GET IT."

"YAY!" Cameron is then heard jumping out of bed and running down the hall. Maggie and Dylan watch as he jumps over the couch and lands standing right next to Maggie. He places a kiss on her cheek before grabbing his drink and running back into his room.

"No matter how many hours I spend with you and Cameron, I will never get used to your dynamic." Dylan tells Maggie, sipping his frappuccino.

"It's weird but he's the brother I never wanted but got anyways." Maggie laughs, taking a seat on the couch.

"I HEARD THAT, BITCH." Dylan chuckles at Cameron's comment, watching as Maggie rolls her eyes.

"I LOVE YOU."

"I LOVE YOU TOO!" Maggie bites her lip to hold back a smile. Dylan looks at her, gazing into her brown eyes. Sipping on his frappuccino as he stares at the love of his life.

"Okay, I told you to stop looking at me like that, babe. It's weird- and sometimes I think you're plotting my murder."

"You're great." Dylan smiled, looking at his girlfriend.

"I am, aren't I." Maggie replied with a big smile on her face, picking up her iced coffee. Dylan took a sip of his frappuccino once again before tugging on Maggie's arm, a serious look on his face. She does so, confused. "You okay, babe? Did you want an iced coffee instead? I thought you liked Vanilla Frappuccinos but I can Postmate for another drink if you want."

Dylan smiles, warmed by Maggie's words, which further prompts him to say,"Move in with me."

"Huh?"


author's note;
we love sprayday/mylan/damez just hanging out

author's note;we love sprayday/mylan/damez just hanging out

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