SQAISHEY'S POV
I woke up still in the same position under the mound of blankets.
I heard Stampy yelling my name so I climbed down the stairs and looked out the window. He was stood in the garden shouting for me.
All I could see was the dark figure. I then spotted another figure, I think it was Squid, tap him on the shoulder. Then they disappeard inside.
I sighed. I didn't want to go to him when he was outside. I was going to go inside when everyone was asleep and lay next to him!
I waited for the lights to turn off. As the house went dark I used the torch on my phone, which I just realised had millions of missed calls from the guys.
I made my way inside and I creaked our bedroom door open.
Stampy had his head in his pillow and I could hear him crying.
I took a deep breath and crept inside and sat on the bed.
"go away" he sobbed.
I smiled slightly.
"Okay. I'll be on the settee I said softly. Then I felt the bed move as he sat up, I turned around to face him.
"Where were you?" I asked flinging his arms around me.
"in the playhouse" I whispered.
As we pulled away he looked confused.
"I looked in there"
"I was under the mound of blankets"
"Oh. We were really scared!" Stampy said hugging me again.
"come on, let's go to sleep. I'm so tired" I yawned.
We said goodnight and fell asleep in eachothers arms/
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Stampy and Sqaishey Love Story 2
FanfictionThis is the sequel to Stampy and Sqaishey Love Story :) Thanks for reading :)