Thomas's POV
I smiled and sighed at my phone. Dylan was drunk and happened to see a dinosaur in his bathroom. I couldn't help but laugh.
I told him to go to sleep but all I really wanted was to talk to him but I knew he needed rest.
I stared at my phone waiting for a reply from Dylan that wasn't going to come, he's probably fast asleep by now.
Dylan seems like a great person, he's really kind and funny, to me anyway. I do hope we get to become closer friends.
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Thomas🚀: Morning, Dyl.
Dyl-Pickle🥒: You kept your promise? I wasn't expecting that. Thank you.
Thomas🚀: Expect the unexpected.
Dyl-Pickle🥒: I'm tired.
Thomas🚀: Then get sleep.
Dyl-Pickle🥒: my head HUrts
Thomas🚀: Drink water.
Dyl-Pickle🥒: MY HEAD HURTS
Dyl-Pickle🥒: HELP ME
Dyl-Pickle🥒: AM I DYING
Thomas🚀: Dyl, calm down. It's just a hangover.
Dyl-Pickle🥒: BYKKDKSIWO
Dyl-Pikcle🥒 JDIFSIID WKDIISDJD
Thomas🚀 left the chat
Dyl-Pickle🥒: no!!
Dyl-Pickle🥒: Tommy??
Dyl-Pickle🥒: come back :(
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woah. writing this he pretty fun im excited to write more
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The dare (dylmas)
Fanfiction'did it hurt? when you fell from heaven?' Dylan sent. Little did he know that one text message to a random stranger, would be the start of a relationship.
