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“I-… I think you’re pretty perfect…” Dylan mumbled as a flush rose on his cheeks.
“I-… I think you’re pretty perfect…” Dylan mumbled as a flush rose on his cheeks.
She blushed a dark shade and looked away with a smile
"I- did that make you uncomfortable?" Dylan asked her weakly.
She shook her head no
Sighing weakly, he nodded. "Alright…" Dylan whispered, scooting back and resting his head on the wall.
She turned her head back to him her cheeks still tinted pink and smiled at him
Relaxing in to the wall, he sighed softly. "I'm probably boring you, right?"
"Of course not" she said
"You're sure? You can be honest with me." Dylan told her, running a hand down his face. "I'm really just out of it, I can think of something fun to do."
She put a hand on his shoulder"I'm not lying Dylan the truth is for some reason I can't be bored around you maybe it's the fact that I really like you" she said
"I didn't say you were lying, but the reassurance is nice…" Dylan hummed with a soft smile.
"I should probably get back to buster" she said
Dylan's shoulders fell, and he sighed softly. "Yeah, probably should." He mumbled, starting to get up.
"Thank you for having me" she said kissinng his cheek before jumping down
"I-uh- y-yeah… course…" Dylan mumbled, climbing down after her. "Happy to do so… mind if I lead you out?"
"sure"she said with a smile
Taking her hand, he slowly started to lead her inside. Though as he did, he glanced up at his window with a soft smile. The colored window markers he had, were streaked across his windows in pictures. It made him happy whenever he saw it.
She smiled and laced thier fingers together as they walked
Glancing back at her, he sighed softly. "This Friday night, right? I can pick you up?"
"sure!" She said with a smile giving his hand a squeeze
"What time do you get home?" Dylan asked her, biting into his lip a little when she held on to his hand tighter. "I wanna give you some time."
"I'll be home around three you can pick me up at four-thirty" she said
"I'll get there as close to that as I can. I might be late, because Payton won't let me leave." Dylan hummed, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
She smiled "I think I'll be fine with that " she said
"I promise I'll text you if something is keeping me up. I won't stand you up." Dylan promised her, pushing the back door open.
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