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      "Hey, hey— wake up." Nicholas' eyes were heavy, filled with sleep still, yet here he was lightly patting Bailey's chest. "Hey, just wake up for a second." His voice was rough but there was a bit of an urgency to it, terror even. He glanced over at the clock, shit— it was only four in the morning and if the other didn't wake up he wasn't getting back to sleep anytime soon. Honestly,he felt pretty pathetic about what had happened but knowing he had someone there helped a lot. After a moment he just gave up with the whole being gentle with it  deal and smacked Bailey pretty hard on the chest with a now more irritated almost angry voice. "Bailey, fucking wake up for a goddamn second— please."

            "Hey, what're you doing out here?" Nicholas sat down next to Bailey on his balcony— of course he knew that the other was out here but he figured that he might need some time alone. His hope was that he didn't let him be alone for too long. On the flip side it was nice for it to be only the two of them for this moment, they'd been with his family non-stop for the last day and a half and it got to be a bit much.  "Too much excitement in there? I know Noah's a handful— and Keely's constant bickering with Noah isn't the best in the world but they don't really mean it— I promise." He pulled his hood up before resting his head on the palm of his hand. "Really though, are you okay?"

          "How many times has Nick asked you to teach him to swear in— your language? How do you say fuck? What about my pencil is blue and you cannot have it? Have you seen the moles on his butt yet? There's like three of them and it looks like a scared face." 

Nicholas: I found this picture of me when I was eleven Nicholas: I was obviously a hardcore child Nicholas: or my parents only took pictures of me that they found amusing Nicholas: They're /fantastic/...

Nicholas: holy shit there is partially chewed up cereal everywhere.....!?!?!???

                        Girlfriend, I love/miss you so much. Your eyes light up my life okay? Actually your whole face does because you are fucking gorgeous. Whenever I hear "Tori" I see your cute little face and ugh. I love you.  notxmuch:                         Charlieeee, hi. I love you and I miss you and you've always been around for me and stuff and I wanna say thank you for that. I don't know very many people in the world that are as sweet as kind as you— you're one of a kind pumpkin. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU. xxxxxx realenough:                         Holy fucking shit, I miss the fuck out of you. You were the first person I ever got super deep in threads with and I will love you forever for that. You're incredibly talented and beautiful and cute and omg I am in love with you okay? I miss rory/ellie so much, but actually I think it's mainly you I miss. Remember how we did the thing with other people and it turned out 900% long just because we basically feed off eachother. ugH I MISS YOU. Anyway you're fabulous and I love you and thank you for being my babycakes. [ also i only tagged that one bc idk what blog you're fully on now but im like 90% sure you'll see this so yes ily ] thefxithfuls:                         Hello Spice Girl, thank you for the serenade you are fabulous. I'm still waiting on the autograph though [ but i can wait bc i love you mucho ]. You are one of my favorite people to write with bc it's always very cute and just all around fun. I hope we get to write for a lot longer and all that shiz. xox trulymxdly:                         Whoa, hold up. It's the other me. Hi I love you and your name bc twins waddup. You're another person who's been there since the beginning of this blog and thank you for that, shit you were even the one when Liam was all by himself. Your writing is fantastic and I love it whenever I see that you've replied. You're wonderful and I hope you know that. Thank you for having so many different threads with me, thank you for giving me the time of day, and thank you for being you. I love you babe. x younggvns:                         *cries* remember that one time rory and zacky were trying to get it on and they just fought non stop and also when there was that one starter specifically for zacky and like 90 people tried to reply to it. omfg. also all the poop conversations and the other weird shit we talk about. UGH I LOVE YOU. You are the cutest little thing ever and I plan on keeping you forever okay? Thank you for being around so long and thank you for being cute and funny and fun and perf. I love you. bye xxx.

          It was the last day of finals, Bailey's class was Nick's last of the day and honestly he wanted to jump out the window while he was in there. His face matched almost everyone's in that  class— dead, tired, annoyed, and yet still eager. He didn't talk much before the class [ as usual he arrived about twenty minutes early ], just a hello, a kiss, then he sat down and studied— by the end of it he felt pretty bad for doing so. When everyone had finished and Bailey had gathered all his things they headed back to Nicholas' apartment. His mood had changed for the better thankfully, he also said his sorry's for being so busy and quiet lately, he blamed it on all the finals. Once they got up to the apartment Nicholas was still shaking from the cold, he sat down on the couch waiting for the other to sit down next to him. "It's too cold for anyone to even survive around here." That was incredibly dramatic but his nails and lips had turned a dark shade of purple. He'd lived in New York his whole life so he wondered why he'd never gotten used to it. "What're you doing for Christmas?"