#daniel bae fluff

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⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ you should go. i'll always be here. you know that.

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ 7teen | she | tuga | queer!!|

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°⋆｡love poems and such

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✦ synopsis: in which daniel has found the love of his life. again.

⟡ content warnings: none, just fluff!

✦ word count: 281

✮⋆ a/n: short and sweet lol i cant remember the last time i wrote something this short ⋆✮

Three things are true:

Daniel is a total hopless romantic.

Daniel decided to give up on the idea of meant to be after Tasha

Daniel has never been able to quit, not eve for his own good.

In no particular order.

In his defense, you're, like, really pretty, and he really likes you, and he met you when crashed into you while on a jog and you thought it was funny so how could it not be meant to be?

Right now he's pretty sure you're it for him. You're in his bed, sitting next to him with your legs all drawn up, head on his shoulder as you watch him write poetry.

Love poems have gotten easier.

"Who's this one about?" you ask, dropping a kiss on his shoulder.

He almost laughs. "You, dumb dumb."

You smile into his skin. "Well, I don't know. Maybe you're writing about one of your many ex-girlfriends."

He actually laughs this time, pencil hovering over his notebook as he turns his face to look at you. "You think I'm some hot stud or something?"

"Aren't you?"

He snorts and kisses your cheek. "Nope. Only had one real girlfriend—and that wasn't anything serious. I'm all yours."

You hide your face in the crook of his neck and grin. "Good."

He puts his notebook and pencil down on his nightstand and pulls you onto his lap. He pushes your hair back to get a good look at your face and cups your cheek.

"You are the muse to all of my love poems, ok? All you."

He thinks the shy little grin on your face is adorable and he can't help but peck your lips.