[12]: PHONE CALL

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"hello?" he answered, as mia slowly brushed her hair out of her face. "hey gwilym, it's mia."

"oh, h-hi mia. what's up?" she peered over at her nightstand where the clock read 11:56pm.

"this is kind of embarrassing, and i'm sorry to wake you," she spoke softly, aware of the yawning from the other end of the line. "but can i see you? i'm having those nightmares again and i really need someone right now."

"of course. do you want me to come to you?" he smiled from his end of the line, heart beating faster that she thought of him.

"i can come to you, i feel bad enough for waking you up. do you want me to stop and get some food?" she asked, playing with the hem of her t-shirt. "at this t—actually, chinese food sounds good."

"chinese food it is then." she giggled softly, "thank you gwilym, i owe you one."

he smiled softly again, unbeknownst to her heart soaring too, "anytime."

"bye."
"drive safe."

a/n: get you a mans like gwil uwu
also merry christmas to those who celebrate!!

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