Dylan's consciousness slowly seeped back in, the soft sheet hugging him up in a tempting attempt to give another round of sleep a chance. A smile took up his lips as he lazily spun around on his side, taking a minute to appreciate the peace, comfort, and perfect temperature of the space he was in.
**I would run up my phone bills...**
He paused at the calm singing voice that infiltrated his head.
**You say I'm always leaving you when you need me the most.**
Kyle?
**But, the car's outside. But I don't want to go tonight, I'm not getting in the Addison lee...**
His eyes fell open while he laid still in comfort. He couldn't even get mad at his interrupted peace because Kyle's voice was one he would've loved to play on repeat in his playlist.
"He sings so well." he huffed out in a sleep
