"Well I thought it was love, but I guess I must be dreaming."
"Matty that's not the point," George laughs. "Why did you leave without telling me? Bethany told me to sing you to sleep." Matthew rolls his eyes and slaps Georges arm playfully. "I'm not a kid." They both laugh as Adam enters through the door. Gorge replies, saying "you were drunk."
"Did you go partying again?" Adam sighs. "Why isn't Ross here? I thought we were gonna practice?" Matthew asks raising an eyebrow. "He's sick, got a cold." Adam answers while taking off his thin leather jacket. "It's not even winter?" Matthew more states than asks. "You know Ross," and Adam nods, agreeing with George.
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Fanfictionthis is something completely different: meaning they don't spend time together by kissing each other's necks - neither being friends - it is something completely different. When they're alone somewhere, they comfort each other or simply talk about...
