♚Dillan Crypt♚
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♚||Nickname:Dillan|Age:12|House:Hufflepuff|Tags:Isaias||♚
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♚||"I gotta find a way to stop it, stop it! Just let me out!"||♚
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Dillan opened his eyes at the sound of a small grunt next to him, and smiled when he realised it was only Isaias. "Hm? Okay, go ahead. Ask away." He said as Isaias talked about asking him something. His smile slowly faded as he listened to Isaias speak. He was taken back, but he should have expected this from what Raul had told him. He looked straight into Isaias' eyes when he took his hand. "Isaias, I.. I don't know what to say. This is all new and confusing for me, and I'm still trying to grasp my head around everything..." He looked down for a moment. Then he looked up, smirked and ran his hand through his blonde hair. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised, after all, Raul may or may not have told me you liked me. But I just..." His smile faded for a moment "I just don't know..." He looked up at the starry sky, then his smile returned as he looked back at Isaias "Tell you what. How about, I think about it? We are separating for winter break real soon, and maybe I'll be able to decide then." He finished, straightening himself up again "but if it helps you," he leaned forward and kissed the Spanish boys cheek gently "I don't think you'll need to worry about me saying no." He blushed lightly, then stood back, taking his drink and walked cooly to the doors "I'll see you inside, pretty boy." He smirked as spoke over his shoulder, then entered through the doors alone, pushing back the curtains at the sides which had thankfully not let people see their little romantic affair easily, that was if anyone was even paying attention. They were all to busy dancing to music and talking too loudly. He walked over to the corner, leaving Isaias out on his own on the balcony, leaned against a wall in the shade while people bounced around, and relaxed in a chilled out position, taking the occasional sip from his cup. But on the inside, his stomach fluttered and his mined raced, while his cheeks still held faint traces of blushing.
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