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Post by trez matthew steele on Jul 24, 2012 10:13:58 GMT -6
Trez crinkled his nose up. "Stoppit," He whined, catching her arm and dragging her close, pulling the blankets over her head. He laughed, but as soon as he saw Brandon move to terrorize Zayne and wake him up, he got up, dragging Hunter with him towards the kitchen. He down two of his epilepsy pills and stuffed the bottle and a water in Britton's tour bag so he would have them back stage or with them when they were out at the fitting and shopping.
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Post by hunter parish holt on Jul 26, 2012 14:20:02 GMT -6
"Trez!" She giggled, laying her head down on his chest to listen to his heart beat. She almost missed the nights the two would sleep on his or her living room floor, Hunter far too tired to move her head from his chest. So they'd end up falling asleep like that. She followed him into the kitchen, watching him take his medicine. She wished there was something she could do to make him better. "Okay, sleepy head. It's time for your shower." She told him with a smile.
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