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“I’m heading inside to get another drink,” the male stated, putting the empty glass, still frosted from the cold amber liquid on a nearby table, “you want anything?” The words tumbled from his lips, geared towards no one in particular as he flicked his sunglasses off his eyes, letting them rest atop his tawny head.
“I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.”
“Are you serious? How the hell would you know what I need? It was a few drinks. I can handle myself so back off.”
@complicatedallegories
@lonely-outcasts
“You want a smoke bro?”
@lonely-outcasts
“I never want to go on tour again. I feel like shit.”
devilstrapandflames
“No, no, Wes is my cousin and Miller is my friend. We’re in a band together that Wesley also helps out with but mostly he just does our tattoos.. well and manages us when I get lazy.”
Jason wrapped his arms tighter around his boyfriend when the other tried to get up out of bed and gave a soft whine "No getting up todaaay. I just wanna snuggle"
Declan close to fell back into bed with a chuckle. He had been away on tour for weeks, and now finally back with Jason, where he belonged. “I was only getting coffee. Thought you might want some too?” Declan shifted to he was straddled over the top of Jason and looking down at him with a wide smile on his lips.
scatteredconnections
“I just don’t know why you bother with me.”
"Just trust me" (Declan)
“Trust you huh?” Declan took a breath, closing his eyes before the blind fold when over his eyes. “Why the fuck does this make me so nervous?”
