i lay down next to you on the couch as we watch some stupid horror movies about lamas taking over the world. you've already wrapped us up in blankets and pillows. Lucas, it's getting late.. you could always stay the night here if you want. just don't dart on me again like you did last time. I say jokingly as i cuddle up with you. i don't even have to look down at you to know that you're cheeks are the color of tomatoes right about now, like they always whenever i say just about anything.
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