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6

𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝗼𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯 ❥

i wake up to see y/n cuddling me as i do the same. i admire her beauty. 'she is the cutest bean when shes sleeping' i thought to myself.

my friends were sleeping on the two other giant couches next to us. there were already three of them up scrolling threw social media. i decided to just admire y/n then hop right onto my phone. i just admire all of her flawless looks. she's so perfect.
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barron decided to wake her up. "hey, loser wake up. it's morning.'' barron chuckles. y/n slowly opens her eyes to see barron cuddling her in his arms. she smiled as soon as she saw barron's blushing red face. "why are you looking at me like that?'' barron says in a soft tone. "it's nothing.'' y/n smiles.

after eating breakfast and just hanging with barron's friends they all decide to play a game, a game of 'truth or dare'

"so maybe we should play a game?'' barron's friend laney suggested but with a questionable expression upon her face. "sure, i guess.'' barron nods.

"hm, who should go first.'' jace smirked. "how about y/n?'' jace questioned. "ugh, fine.'' y/n groans. "okay y/n, truth or dare?'' jace smirks wide. barron rolls his eyes at jace's smirk. "dare.'' y/n answers. "good choice.'' jace winked at barron. "come here.'' jace walked y/n out barron's bedroom door.