dylan had an odd impact on danny. he had never met anyone who accepts him so willingly for what he is; there’s no pretending or hiding what he does late at night. he wants nothing more than to PROTECT the other boy, to keep him safe. ‘ hey. . . ’ he mumbles, quietly while his hand finds dylan’s. ‘ you still got blood on you. ’ just as it leaves his lips, danny leans over to kiss the spot of dylan’s skin that was stained red.
@slicedup ♡’d for a starter!















