#dearsgcd.

"you remember when we had to do tours in a van?" he's been posted up in colby's bunk in the bus for the past two hours on the road, cramped against the wall because there definitely wasn't space for two grown men, but colby had the good movies saved on his ipad and dante always forgot to save anything to his own. "i hated never being able to get real sleep." @dearsgcd

"you can't seriously be mad at me, dem." hunter huffs as he throws his bags down on the floor while he enters their shared apartment with her trailing behind him. once he hears the door shut, he turns to face her. "i didn't know you wanted flowers! was seriously taking you to dinner at your favorite place not enough?"

" it's one week away , what's the worst that could happen ? "

damián's eyes zeroed in on one person the second he walked into the club after catching word that dylan of all people found his way here. crossing the room with ease, he paused for a moment. it'd been months since he'd seen dylan, he couldn't believe he's here and in front of him. "you shouldn't be here," he exhaled, leaning against the bar top, nodding for his usual order. "it's too dangerous for you. this kind of place isn't one you can just come hang out in. you need to leave."

"since we're technically unemployed for a couple of months, we should plan to go somewhere." jakob hums as he brings over the food he'd ordered himself and scottie. they didn't have any cookware...yet, so they'd been doing this almost every night since she moved in. "think your brother'll let us run away?"

" . . . of course i was in love with you . "

" oh come on , don't we all have secrets ? "

" no it's my fault , after all , i'm the one who trusted you . "