《SWEATER WEATHER | dylan sprayberry [✓]》35; sweetberry
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you started typing this message at 2am and sent it at 3am
yes, you assbutt. why did it take you so long?
and youre telling ME not to fall asleep. well done xd
ugh. idiot
hell no, i don't love you
oh you assbutt you won't do this to me
asshole, stop pretending
idiot hahaha
i won't make you cry, spray. i'd never make you cry
god you sound like a teenage girl and i'm a teenage boy trying to calm you down
yeah. only you'd never make me cry
if you do, you'll have to quote stiles
i think you look really beautiful when you cry
dimwit hahaha
that's so sweet of you, spray berry
god no
dylan
go to sleep
you too, assbutt :)
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