Move in?
203 Words
Vincent and Dylan were laying on the ground, looking up at the stars, sharing a blanket. The time they had just spent was phenomenal to both of them. Time had been keeping them apart but they were together now and time had stilled momentarily. Vincent looked over to Dylan who's eyes reflected the celestial beings shining up in the sky. "Do you like stars?" Vincent asked innocently. Dylan gave a little scoff and looked over at Vincent. "Who doesn't Vin?" Dylan giggled and started laughing. Vincent must've looked crazy asking a normal question. "Not everyone likes stars." He tried to defend his plea.
Dylan's laughter died down as a yawn took it's place. He smiled and shifted over to snuggle into Vincent. Vincent hugged Dylan close, "I have to go back to my apartment." Vincent pouted at this. "Want me to take you?" Dylan shook his head. Vincent took a deep breath. He knew he wanted this. He knew he should'nt ask this so early, but he couldn't think of anything else.
"Stay with me?" Vincent whispered. "Then will you drive me tomorrow?" Dylan asked. Vincent smiled and then softly hit Dylan's head. "What?" Dylan looked up at Vincent.
"Move in with me."
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