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Hayden brushed the few strands that had fallen out of her messy bun away from her eyes as she curled deeper into her blankets. She couldn’t believe she had landed herself in this situation again with the school, she was beginning to feel like she would never get better. Her fingertips pushed her phone away as she pulled the blankets over her head and waited for the sound of her door opening to hopefully make her feel some sort of comfort.

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✉️--> Sweetheart

Hayden: Are you okay? I lost you.

Hayden: Are you safe??

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Hayden laid on her back in bed, her dark brown eyes peering up into the darkness. She had been trying to sleep for at least the last half an hour. Without glancing at the clock she knew it was well passed three in the morning. Her New Years Eve had turned out so much better than she had expected, even considering she had ventured to Time Square though she swore she wouldn’t. But there was something nagging at the back of her mind, something she couldn’t quite put her finger on. She felt like something was missing. The same something that had her checking her phone repeatedly since midnight that she couldn’t quite place. Her hands found their way up to cover her eyes. “Sleep, sleep, sleep.” She whined quietly to herself, turning onto her side for the hundredth time. She let out a huff when she heard a loud knock, knock, knock on her door. Her eyes squinted through the darkness, unsure if she should be concerned or just ignore the disturbance all together. When another set of knocks sounded against the wood door she pried herself out of bed. Who needs sleep? Her eyes glanced down to her oversized tank top and pair of panties, wondering if she should throw something else on. She shrugged to herself deciding it was probably a drunk sorority sister on the other side of the door. Crossing the room, Hayden pulled the door open and froze in place for a moment. “Dante...?” She asked in a whisper, wondering if he was really there. “What are you doing here?” Her eyes looked him over as she stepped aside to let him in, shutting the door behind him. She couldn’t, for the life of her, understand what he was doing there. “Are you okay?” She wondered, her fingers fidgeting nervously as she watched him intently.

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For Dante

· Who is a night owl: Both keep each other up well into the wee hours of the morning sharing hushed secrets and watching Christmas movies, which Dante pretends to hate but secretly loves.

· Who is a morning person: Neither. If one has to leave in the morning, the other will continuously pull them back to bed until the very last second. “But I have to go.” “Just a couple more minutes.”

· Are they cuddlers: Yes.

· Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: Hayden usually lets Dante to be little spoon. She prefers to hold onto him while they sleep to make sure he’s really there.

· What is their favourite sleeping position: Wrapped around each other with Dante’s head tucked into the crook of Hayden’s neck.

· Who steals all the blankets: Dante in an attempt to create a cocoon.

· What they wear to bed: Nothing. Sometimes Hayden will steal one of Dante’s shirts and he might throw on a pair of boxers but, usually nothing.

· Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: Dante except that Hayden keeps stealing his shirts.

· Who falls asleep mid-conversation: Dante. Always.

· Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: Both. The other is usually already awake to provide comfort.

· Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: Hayden when he was trying to coax her out of a nightmare.

· Who can’t keep their hands to themself: Both but Dante is the one who will wake Hayden up in the middle of the night because he can’t help himself.

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abouthayden You can only say “You’re doing it wrong” so many times... @dante-ashur

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*All the text thingy symbols*

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[✉️ : It’s far too early and I’ve decided against getting out of bed today. I fully expect you to drop everything and come join me.]

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[✉️ : I’m sorry and I love you. Actually, I’m sorry because I love you.]

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.

[✉️ : No! I’m allergic to Five Alive!]

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

[✉️ : Shhhh don’t tell th people Im walking to yur place now. Wake upso yu can cuddle with mee. ]

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

[✉️ : I’ve already started without you. Be here before I finish.]

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[✉️ : Wish you were here.]

Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

[✉️ : This is the third pair of panties you’ve ripped! I’m not impressed.]

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

[✉️ : Okay I send this knowing you are going to judge me but… I may or may not be watching Home Alone right now. Does that count as a Christmas movie?]

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

[✉️ : I think I just saw a UFO. And by ‘think’ I mean I know I just saw one. What if they abduct me??]

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

[✉️ : Sweetheart, I don’t want to see people tonight. I just want to be with you. You can be little spoon.]

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[✉️ : What’s your favourite colour?]

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[✉️ : I just found a boxset with ALL THREE original Jurassic Parks. Heaven, I’m in heaven!]

[✉️ : You’ll watch them with me, right?]

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[✉️ : what do you mean you dropped it down the sink?!?!?]

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[✉️ : I’m sorry I left like that. It’s just… I don’t think this feeling is going to go away anytime soon and I can’t keep bumping into people you’ve slept with. It’s not okay. It’s killing me. And now I’m not okay. I think I need some time… away from you.]

[✉️ : See you around. x]

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♛: Sharing a dessert

“This is lifechanging.” Hayden practically moaned as she took a bite of tiramisu fromthe market down the street from her apartment. “You need to try this.” Sheinsisted while gathering a piece on her fork, meticulously making sure she hadevery single layer in equal measure. She was careful to hold her hand under thefork as she leaned across the table. “Here comes the airplane.” She sing-songed,knowing how much it would annoy him as she fed him the piece of dessert beforeshe sat back in her chair. “Tell me your life hasn’t changed.” She quirked hereyebrow and grinned at him as she awaited a response before she filled her forkwith another bite. “Mmm.” She moaned in pure bliss again towards the mouthful.“Life changing.” She repeated.

· ♝: Reading a book together / ♣: Back scratches / ♜: Shoulder rubs

Hayden positioned herself behind Dante on the sofawhile he sat between her legs on the floor with his back to her. “So, Roderigowants Desdemona, Othello’s girlfriend, for himself. It’s super shady.” Shemindlessly explained the Shakespeare play to him as her thumbs began to work onthe knots in his shoulders. She had to read Othello for one of her classes, shehad to but she had been strugglingwith it. Thankfully, Dante had agreed to read it to her as long as she gave hima massage while he did. It was an easy trade. She listened to him read thelines while she eased the tension in his shoulders and neck, her nailsscratching down his back soothingly. “Yeah, so, Iago is spying on Othello forRoderigo. You can’t trust anyone in Shakespeare.” She chuckled to herself asshe leaned forward to peer over his shoulder, her hands still working away onhis back. She listened to him reading the words and found herself smilingcontently.

· ♤: Taking a bathtogether

Slipping under the vanilla scented bubbles, Hayden letout a loud sigh. “You can come in now.” She called through the closed bathroomdoor. For some reason, she had felt uncomfortable stripping down to nothing infront of Dante. It didn’t make much sense to either of them considering howmany times they had been naked together but there was something much moreintimate about sharing a bubble bath. With her hair pulled into a high ponytailand not an ounce of makeup on her face, she smiled up at Dante when he enteredthe room. She had dimmed the lights to a more flattering level and pulled herknees to her chest. Her gaze averted away from him when his towel dropped andhe situated himself across from her in the tub, the close proximity makingtheir knees touch. “Hi.” She mumbled with a coy smile when she finally let hereyes land on him again. Scooping up some bubbles in her hand she softly blewthem at him before reaching out to wipe them off his nose. “Oops.” She teasedlightly with a grin. The dim lighting made his eyes glisten and the gentlysounds of water had her feeling completely relaxed. Her hands lifted to rest onhis knees. “We’re never getting out, okay?

· ♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/etc. / ♢: Forehead orcheek kisses

Hayden eyed the tie around Dante’s neck withscepticism. When they had gone to that art party the other night his tie hadbeen done up well, she half-wondered if he had one of his frat brothers do itor maybe things just weren’t going right in the tying process tonight. “Turnaround.” She moved to stand behind him, her height being so close to his meantshe just had to stand on her toes a bit and her arms would easily slip aroundthe front of his shoulders. When she was little, her father had taught her howto tie a tie, telling her it was an important life skill. Turns out, he wasright. Her fingers worked skilfully to correct the knot until the piece ofmaterial hung properly down the front of Dante’s dress shirt. “Much better.”She teased lightly before leaning forward to press a quick kiss to his cheek.

· ♥: Your muse crying about something

She honestly felt frozen in place. She had never seenDante like that, so vulnerable. Was he… crying? She couldn’t be sure. Hercaramel eyes blinked for a moment. “Sweetheart?” She let out in a whisper asshe stood in the doorway of his room, completely unsure of what to do. And thenshe was crossing the floor, her bag hitting the ground with a dull thud as sheclimbed on the bed to wrap her arms around him. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Shecooed gently while she pulled him in, her lips instantly meeting his forehead.She didn’t need to push for an answer she knew he would tell her on his own ifhe wanted to. Her hand rubbed soothing circles over his back while the fingerson her other hand lifted to softly swipe away any tears staining his cheeks.“It’s okay.” She mumbled with her lips still against his forehead. “I’ve gotyou.”

· ♦: Slow dancing

“Stop beingso good at this.” Hayden playfully chided with her hands wrapped around Dante’sshoulders as they moved slowly around the floor. This wasn’t the first timethey had slow danced together but, this time was a bit less awkward consideringinstead of being at a hipster art party they were stowed away in Hayden’s roomwhere she had practically begged him to teach her what he knew. Though, she wascertain the entire time he actually wanted to. With his hands around her waist,they swayed in rhythm to the Apple Music playlist he had selected. It didn’ttake long for Hayden to forget she was supposed to be learning something whenshe rested her forehead against his, a soft hum that matched the tune of thesong leaving her lips. “Stop being so good at this.” She repeated only softerthis time, though she was entirely sure she was talking about the dancinganymore.

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