Let the Music Play

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan's eyes sunk to the ground, then lifted to meet his. "Can you sneak out tonight...?"

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"Probably, but why?" Ian was going to, whether he had to lie to his father or not. He felt good, knowing that Dylan didn't hate him.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan closed his eyes and rolled over. "I want you to come over...I hate being alone..."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"Okay. When do you want me over?" Ian knew that his dad would have a fit, finding him gone, but in that moment, he just didn't care.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Reaching over to the coffee table, Dylan picked up a pen and grabbed Ian's hand. He scribbled down his number and sighed. "Text me when you're free."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian leaned down, kissing the top of Dylan's head. "Okay, I will." Holding back some teasing, Ian smiled. Things seemed alright now.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan couldn't help but smile back. He heard a loud blaring horn. "Best not to keep your dad waiting..." Seeing a large bruise on his arm, he slowly sat up and kissed it softly.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian's first instinct was to run away, but he forced himself to stay there, and let Dylan kiss his arm. "If I ask for a kiss, would it be too much?" His dad was waiting, but Ian didn't care.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan licked his lip, still tasting blood. "Just......be careful...."

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Ian leaned down, kissing right where he had hit. Pulling back, he said, "I'll always be careful with you." Running a finger over Dylan's wound, Ian said, "I'll clean it later."

 

[The Galactic Panda]

[arctic.rose]

DJ Dylan


Dylan gripped his arm softly. "I hope so...." The horn blared again. "I will see you later..." He smiled a bit.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

"Yeah." Leaning down once more Ian kissed the top of Dylan's head before running out the door. His dad was pissed, but after a few minutes, he was better. Upon arriving home, Ian took out his phone, entering Dylan's number.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan closed his eyes, feeling fatigue washing over him hard. He slowly slipped into a silent slumber.

 

[je suis gange]

xx

↳Ian L. Rush ↰

Around 7, Ian excused himself, saying he was spending the night at a friends. His dad was none to convinced, but let him go anyway, not wanting to bother with him. Walking outside, Ian took out his phone, texting Dylan.
To: Dylan
From:Ian
Message: Hey, is now okay?
Sitting on the curb, Ian awaited his response.

 

[The Galactic Panda]

DJ Dylan


Dylan woke startled at the sound of his phone. Flipping it open, he read over the text. Yeah, come on over. I'm on the couch so don't worry. Door's unlocked.