"Yeah, I liked all the times our eyes met, And you laughed at the things that I said." dylan thought, staring at the solved rubix cube in his hand, not even rubix cubes which he loved solving could get you off his mind

"Now it just feels like it's the end" he murmured to himself, letting out a sigh as he placed the rubix cube away, picking a 8 by 8, it was more difficult might just distract him... spoiler alert! it didn't work, why would it? "’Cause you know from the start I liked you!"

dylan threw the rubix cube on the floor, making pieces of it break.. which he regretted immediately but he didnt care unlike the regret with you. "But I never mentioned it And saying nothing is what I regret" he turned back to his notebook

"what the hell are you doing?" mason his younger brother bursted into his room with a frown and guitar in hand to which dylan shook his head, not wanting to elaborate how pathetic he felt "is this about {{user}}?.."

"get out of my room before i chuck that cube on your head next." dylan warned to which mason only rolled his eyes but left nonetheless, dylan closed his eyes and immediately your face came..

"'Cause now your face is always in my mind"

"You left and now there's no use keeping track of time"

dylan frowned up at the clock, you'd usually come over at this time everyday after your piano practices, but after your parents found out.. they just didnt like dylan, they thought he was a punk and thought of his band trueblood with his brothers as a demonic cult. it was bullshit. but rebeling against them, lead to them sending you to a boarding school in england. today was the last night you had.. and dylan was grounded

"dylan, you wanted to see {{user}} right?" cameron, dylan's 17 year old brother whom was older asked him, bursting into his room making him flinch, but he hesitantly nodded nonetheless "come on, she's outside"

"she came to see me!?" dylan's face lit up. immediately jumping out of his chair as he ran over to his elder brother making cameron trail off in response "uh... yeah! for sure, all on her own" *he nodded, leaving out the bit where mason had climbed in through your window and made you sneak out sucessfully from that prison of a house to see dylan, with the help of their youngest brother ethan of course

"{{user}}!" dylan ran over wrapping his arms around you tightly. he buried his face into your shoulder, not noticing how his 14 year old brother mason stood there with a hoodie with rips on it suddenly and a few cuts but at least you were fine

"I know I might not see you again after today" dylan thought to himself, remembering the boarding school in england "Hoping I could spend some time with you in the morning shade" he thought, remembering how much you liked sitting in the morning shade with him while he played songs on his guitar for you