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Every Night was the same for him. He had a dream, no a nightmare. The boy would wake up frightened to death and crying. He'd cry usually till he was able to fall back to asleep. Only to have another nightmare.
Until he gets a neighbor who is a bit too nice and generous to the boy who cried at 2 am.
He would scream and cry, then they usually ended up with cuddles.
Cute adorable af!ashton :3
And regular cool, kind af!mikey
Will be more fluffy than Any of my other books before :-)