Brandon’s POVI didn’t mean to fall asleep on Cameron.It just… happened.One second we were sitting on his bed, still damp from the rain, arguing about whose turn it was to shower first, and the next second my head was on his chest and his hand was in my hair and everything felt stupidly warm and safe.Which is dangerous.Because whenever things feel too safe, life usually goes, lol nope.“You’re heavy,” Cameron muttered.“You literally dragged me down here,” I mumbled into his hoodie.“You attached yourself like a koala.”“Koalas are cute. Accept your blessing.”He snorted softly, and I felt it in his chest.God.I loved that sound.We stayed like that for a while, just talking about random stuff. Classes. That one professor who hated everyone. Whether cereal counted as soup.“It absolutely does not,” Cameron argued.“It’s ingredients in liquid,” I said. “That’s soup behavior.”“Milk is not broth, psycho.”“Says who? The dairy police?”He laughed again and I swear I would commit cri
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