WARNING: They're will be smut in this chapter.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
ha nope. not yet ;)
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Thomas and Dylan sat at a table, in a small Italian restaurant.
Dylan stared at Thomas, while he was looking through the menu. "Dylan, you're staring"
"It's called gazing"
"It's creepy"
"No it's romantic, and I can't help it. You're just too cute for me not to stare" Dylan took out his phone and took a picture.
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"Can you not be anymore cheesy?" Thomas complained putting the menu aside.
"Whatever. Look you even smiled"
"I smiled because you make me smile"
"Now who's the cheesy one"
Thomas laughed "This is the first time we had a normal civilised conversation" He grabbed the glass of water and put it up to his mouth.
"Yup. But I still can't imagine you fucking me"
Thomas choked on the water "Dylan! We're in public!"
"I know. It's just normal conversations are boring"
"You're right they're overrated"
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TEXT ME || Dylmas
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