underthestaars

Imagine someone listening to a song and thinking about you.

anderperry but its the moment where they first wake up together, the sun outside casting soft light onto their bodies and neil looks at todd - his blond hair shining in the light, his lips curled in a small sleepy smile, his hair tousled, his eyes barely open, and thinks he must be the luckiest person in the world to get to be with todd, unaware that todd is looking at neil - his soft brown hair shining in the light, his lips curled up into a smile, his dimple showing, his face calm and relaxed and free of any concern and thinking that he must be the luckiest person in the world to get to be with neil

“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.