F2F:Drained - Dylson
[Jason swung his legs off his bed, pulled on a pair of sweatpants, tucked his phone and keys into the pocket and locked up before wondering down the hall to Dylan's room. They had both been busy the past 2 weeks, so he was looking forward to getting to see her again - as a friend, of course. He let himself in quietly since her door was unlocked, being sure to lock it up before turning his attention to focus on getting into bed with her. ] [He didn't say much; not having a whole lot to say lately, feeling emotionally drained as he pulled his sweats off in favor of boxer briefs, leaving them in a sloppy puddle on the floor before flipping down on the mattress to curl up behind her.] Hey you. [He whispered softly as he pushed her long hair off her shoulder to peek over at her, a smile on his face for the first time in a few days. He squirmed a bit to get under the covers, but once he had settled in he was content to stay there for a while. He did leave his gray t-shirt on, however, embarrassed of the angry marks that still adorned his back] A penny for your thoughts? Unless you don't like pennies. Then something else. @wellsitsdylan