(I have a swim meet tonight and we do this thing we’re we draw on ourselves with sharpie but it’s going to off by the Time I get to the meet so they insisted I write something. I didn’t have anything to write so I just put the first thing that came to mind)
(It now says WARRENTON along my hip….. I regret nothing)
(Omg I-I just)
(No regrets man!)
“I’m sure there are plenty more people who agree,”
“I don’t think so,” Lillian muttered. She drew herself closer to Daren.
Darren laughed and held her close, “I’m sure that I’m not the only one who sees people as people vs belongings or possessions. “
“Okay,” Lillian was tired and honestly didn’t really care. She knew the truth.
(No regrets!)
Darren laughed and held her close, “I’m sure that I’m not the only one who sees people as people vs belongings or possessions. “
“Okay,” Lillian was tired and honestly didn’t really care. She knew the truth.
Darren laughed, “ Weshould go lay down… standing makes my brain fuzzy,”
(YEAH YEAH YEAH)
(21 Pilots)
(YEAH YEAH YEAH)
“Aren’t we already lying down?”
( we don’t believe what’s on TV )
“Aren’t we already lying down?”
“No…. were standing outside the bathroom,”
( we don’t believe what’s on TV )
(Yep! One of my faves)
“That was earlier Darren.”
“That was earlier Darren.”
“What?” Darren sat up quickly, he looked around and saw the couch, “O-Oh, fun brain tumor moments,”
Lillian smiled slightly, “It’s fine babe.”
Darren laid back down slowly coming out of his confusion. “Sorry,” he said quietly.
Lillian kissed his cheek, “Like I said, it’s fine.”
Darren smiled, “I love you,”
Lillian didn’t know why, but she couldn’t say those words back. They weighed on her tongue as she responded, “I know.”
His smile fell and he pulled her into his arms, “I know you know,”
Lillian felt a tear slip down her cheek. Was she crying? “Sorry.”
He buried his face in her neck and closed his eyes as he felt his eyelashes drag across her skin, “Don’t be sorry, you don’t have to say it for me to know,”
(Aww I missed the party. Stupid sleep.)
(JACKS!)
(ME)
(YAY!)
(Yay!)
Lillian nodded as she buried her face against his hair feeling the tickles it caused, “Sorry.”
Darren rubbed a gentle hand along her back, “It’s alright,”