Apple juice - donah
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Ongoing, First published Feb 27, 2019
"Daniel walked in his and Jonah's room. He saw Jonah passed out on the bed. He'd never seen Jonah as drunk as he was tonight. Jonah's phone was lying on the bed. Daniel was curious. He picked up the phone to see Tate as his lock screen. They were a cute couple he thought. Guessing his password was easy since it was Why Don't We's anniversary. He felt bad about snooping but ever since Jonah avoided him that night he had to know more. Daniel went into his camera roll and  found pictures of him shirtless in Jonah's camera. Why did he have photos of me he thought creeped out. He was about to go to Snapchat but Jonah started to move. He dropped his phone quickly and ran into the bathroom. He looked him the mirror and splashed water in his face . He looked back at Jonah surprisingly he was still sleep. But this time he looked back at him a little differently than usual."
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