More Than Friends- A Dawko x DAGames Fanfiction

At Marshall's House

(Now we're in Arizona. Don't question it 😂)

"Are you sure she's asleep?" Will asked as Rose pulled up in front of Marshall's house. The younger woman looked over at Hailee, who was leaning against the door with her eyes closed and her arms around Pikachu. Rose chuckled upon seeing drool running down Hailee's chin. "Yeah, she's completely out of it. Don't worry, I'll carry her inside."

The musician nodded and looked over at his fiancé, who was starting to wake up. "Come on Lew, we're here." He said, running his fingers in the gamer's hair. Lewis smiled as he rubbed his tired eyes and leaned up to kiss Will. "How long was I out?"

"I'd say a good two hours."

Lewis groaned and sat up. "Is she out too?" He asked, looking up at the rear view mirror. Rose nodded and began unbuckling her seatbelt. "Yeah, she clunked out a little while after you did."

The brunette smiled and looked at the Pokemon plush. "Hey Babe, how did you know that Hailee liked Pikachu?" He asked, switching his gaze over to Will.

Will chuckled and reached for the door handle. "She leaves her sketchbook open when she's done drawing. There's at least twenty pictures of Pikachu in it. Wasn't that hard to piece together."
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"Hey Will, how are you guys doing?" Charlie greeted as he pulled the older male into a tight hug. Rose quickly shushed him and nodded her head down towards the sleeping teenager who was resting in her arms. "Please don't wake her. She's had a rough day."

Charlie raised his hands in defense and nodded his head. "O-Oh, okay. Sorry. Well, come on in. Marshall and I were just watching a movie." He whispered, letting the group inside. Rose laid Hailee down on the couch, covered her with a blanket, and followed Charlie to the bedroom.

Marshall was on the bed with his feet propped up on a pillow. "Oh, hey guys. What's up?" He asked as the trio entered the room. "Where's Hailee?" Will raised an eyebrow and stared at the other male's feet. "Well, Hailee's asleep on your couch and...now I'm wondering why your feet are bandaged. What did you do?"

"I apparently cut them on broken beer bottles when I ran away from Charlie." Marshall sighed as he remembered how stupid he was.
Charlie plopped down next to his boyfriend and kissed his cheek. "More like stabbed them. You had to have seven stitches for each foot."

"Stitches?? Jesus, Marsh." Rose facepalmed.