omg DDD: look what you made me do! DDD: Never again DDD:
Ryan's lips forms the final words and he looks at Brendon smiling. He closes the book, lightly drums his fingertips on the glass bowl mouthing something soft and leaves the room, flicking the light off as he goes.
Brendon tilts his head from side to side, "I think that one was about seahorses," he draws a vertical figure eight, skimming the surface and ending with his belly brushing the gravel outside the plastic towerhouse, "Do you think it was about seahorses, Spence?"
Spencer's snout comes out of the door-shaped opening and strokes Brendon's cheek "Bren, you always think Ryan's bedtime stories are about seahorses" he floats backwards dragging Brendon by his tail.
Brendon swims inside the towerhouse and wraps his tail around Spencer's more tightly "That's because bedtime stories about us are the best".
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Ryan's lips forms the final words and he looks at Brendon smiling. He closes the book, lightly drums his fingertips on the glass bowl mouthing something soft and leaves the room, flicking the light off as he goes.
Brendon tilts his head from side to side, "I think that one was about seahorses," he draws a vertical figure eight, skimming the surface and ending with his belly brushing the gravel outside the plastic towerhouse, "Do you think it was about seahorses, Spence?"
Spencer's snout comes out of the door-shaped opening and strokes Brendon's cheek "Bren, you always think Ryan's bedtime stories are about seahorses" he floats backwards dragging Brendon by his tail.
Brendon swims inside the towerhouse and wraps his tail around Spencer's more tightly "That's because bedtime stories about us are the best".