”you could have me on my back every night.”

you’re dating dylan, you’ve been together for about 2 years. you live with him, and his two roommates, braeden and cole. they’re also in a band with him, called wallows.

one night, around 12am, braeden and cole were in the living room, working on a song. they hadn’t seen you or dylan in a little while, so they assumed you two were in your shared bedroom. they needed help on a song, so they went to go ask dylan for help.

the door wasn’t locked, so cole pushed it open, braeden was standing behind him. they both froze when they saw the sight in front of them. dylan, laying on the bed, you on top of him, riding him as you two made out. safe to say the two boys were traumatized. you and dylan hadn’t noticed them come in, as the door was quiet and so were their footsteps. cole slowly closed the door, and they retreated back to the living room.

around 12:45am, you’d fallen asleep, dylan got up to grab a snack, assuming cole and braeden were sleeping. his hair was messy, and he was shirtless, only wearing blue plaid pj pants. he rubbed his eyes as he walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge. you woke up a few minutes later, throwing on one of his very large tshirts. you yawned as you walked into the kitchen, seeing him sitting at the dining room table, eating a bowl of cheerios. you sat next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder. cole and braeden walked into the kitchen, looking at the two of you like parents about to lecture their kid for getting into shenanigans.