[ god i'm tired // song is by z berg!! wow what a queen

warnings: maybe language?? this is supposed to be cute

stay safe,
lew. ]

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[ ronnie and chase?? this is just a nice friendship thing ]

"You can sleep here, I'll crash in Bailey's bed," Chase murmured, tucking Ronnie into her bed. The mass of purple blankets seemed to swallow him up, but he didn't say a word until her hand touched the doorknob.

"Stay. Please," he managed, blinking away tears. Fear made his chest hurt, but it wasn't so bad when he knew she'd be there to protect him to the best of her abilities.

Slowly, she let go of the door and joined him on the bed again, laying on top of the blankets. She softly stroked his hair, whispering, "You need to sleep. You're safe here, honey. I won't let anything hurt you."

He took hold of her free hand, studying her face despite the tears filling both of their eyes. "I don't want you or Bailey to get hurt because of me."

"Bailey's with his friends right now, and I don't care if something happens to me. I'll be here if you need me, I promise."

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[ killjoys au bailey and lewis but like,,, after the main events, set during the two years later bit ]

"It's your turn to yell at Ty," Bailey mumbled out, lightly shoving the other man's shoulder at the loud thud that almost echoed through the house.

Lewis groaned and buried his face in his pillow. "I caught him last time, it's your turn."

"I had to get on to him about dishes this morning, so it's your turn. Go."

"He tried to take one of the bikes and I stopped him."

"He ran into Chase and almost knocked her circuit board out."

Finally, Lewis groaned again and got up, tucking the blanket back so the chilly air wouldn't disturb Bailey. "I'll be back. Try and stay awake, please?"

"No promises," he yawned, snuggling back into the blanket with a sleepy smile.

Really, Lewis could've handled it on his own, but annoyance caused him to bring the struggling teen to their room and wake up Bailey again.

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[ 1950s au lewis and logan bc i can ]

"I wish things were different." Lewis sighed, turning on his side to face Logan. "I want to be free to hold your hand and show affection in public, and not have to worry about the police."

Logan remained silent for a long moment, so long that Lewis thought he might already be asleep. "Maybe one day things will change. Stop thinking so much, get some sleep, darling."

"I want to spend more time with you, I never intend on coming over to sleep. But that's what ends up happening the most," he replied stubbornly, reaching out to softly trail his fingertips across Logan's upper arm.

"When we run, we'll have plenty of time," he promised, offering Lewis just the ghost of a smile. "I'm looking forward to it."

"I am, too." Lewis returned the smile and got closer, giggling softly when Logan decided to shift and meet him halfway for a kiss.

The moment didn't last long, because Lewis had to break the kiss to yawn. Softly, he asked, "Could you hold me? I just- I want to be close to you."

Without another word, Logan draped his arm across the older man, pulling him flush against his own body.

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[ okie dokie here's another one of those 'pick a few words for a randomized story prompt' except it's songs by troye sivan and daughter bc of the playlist i made to listen to while i slept last night

characters-
revelation | youth | plum | wild | the quiet | gasoline | happy little pill | lucky strike | animal | fun

theme/au-

no care | still | your kisses | shallow | medicine | youth | burn it down