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A few hours ago; Heard from room 214..
"L-Lyle!"
*groan*
"Oh, Lyle!"
*moan, creak creak*
"I-I think I'm gonna-!"
(You have no idea how akward that was to type. ._.)
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Lyle's eyes fluttered open and heared a familiar voice let out quiet mumbles. He looked over at the clock, the neon green numbers read: 8:00pm.
Lyle looked back over and saw Skeater in his arms, snuggling his shoulder in his sleep. Even adorable when he sleeps.. He smiled and kisses Skeater's forehead gently and stroked his messy, slightly sweaty hair.
Skeater woke up, opening his eyes and smiling at Lyle. "Hey." Lyle...
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