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Lay Your Head Down
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Ongoing, First published Apr 29, 2017
Mature
"Do you remember what I told you at the end of our first date?"

"'Lay your head down with me, darling.'"

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Hey guys! So welcome to my new Rocky Lynch fanfiction! I hope you guys like it. If you didn't notice already, it's inspired by one of R5's new song: Lay Your Head Down! It's a song sung pretty much entirely by Rocky and I died when I heard it.

*will be updated every Friday*

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These story ideas are mine and I will report if you steal them.
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