The window (Dwayne: fluff)

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(This is after the trip and Dwayne is talking again)

        I laid in bed staring at the ceiling trying to sleep in the summer heat. It was almost 3am as I hear a knock on a window. I froze wondering if it was a killer and wild animal until I heard my name being called by a familiar voice. It was Dwayne, my boyfriend! I went over to the window after putting on my Spiderman pajama pants. I open up the curtains at see Dwayne and his mess black hair smiling at me. I open the window and help him climb in.

He walked over to my bed and plotted on it. He moved over and patted the spot next to him. I shut the window and laid next to him. He rolls over and looks at me moving his hand to my cheek. I smile at him taking in his scent. He moves his hand down to the covers and puts them over us. I lay my head on his chest as he plays with my hair. My eyes fell heavy as I try to keep them open. I eventually give in and close them. I still feel his arms around me and him playing with my hair as a drift off. I might actually get some good sleep tonight.

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