"George, baby, come back to bed. It's like, two in the morning." "I can't find Dylan," Johnny responded, the first tears starting to roll down his face, "He wasn't in bed, he's not in the bathroom, I-" Charlie's eyes softened, and he seemed much more awake as he pulled Johnny into a hug. "It's okay, George, we'll find him. Let me get dressed and wake up Danny, alright?" my only HU fic so far that ISN'T mature/a smut fic!All Rights Reserved