" those are all over the internet don't worry I don't look at yours…only Cole Sprouse's" she teases
Heart's Song (Private)
"Just like 75% of the girls in the world," Dylan teased, smiling softly. "Funny enough, Cole's brother's name is Dylan… so like, we're basically the same person."
"you see if your name was Cole then yeah I would have the biggest crush on you ever " she teased back
"Aww, too bad… but like, if I got to talk to him, would you want an autograph?" Dylan asked with a light hum, pushing back up off the floor.
"are You kidding that would be a dream come true and if you did that and you weren't a huge celebrity you'd get a kiss on the cheek"
Dylan laughed, using his shoulder to hold his phone as he looked through a drawer. "Why is that changed, because I am a celebrity?" He hummed, pulling out a pack of window markers he had hidden at the bottom.
" one, security guards, Two raging girl fans who would kill me, Three, no one to protect me" she said
"Four, I'd protect you. Trust me, I won't let anyone hurt you because of me." Dylan hummed, sitting back on the floor with the markers.
"Aw that makes me think you want me to kiss you on the cheek" she said
Finding himself flushing a little bit, he shrugged. "I mean, I don't want to turn you down and disappoint you."
"oh nah you wouldn't trust me at least seven times a week I get reminded I'm ugly and a freak you don't want a kiss from me" she said
Dylan felt his face fall, using his should to continually support his phone so he could draw on the window. "But… I don't think that. I mean- not in a stalkerish way, I think you're pretty. Unique, might you say."
"Well thanks Dylan" she said
"You probably don't believe me, do you?" He asked her, watching when he filled in a section of window, as the light filtered in the same color.
"No" she said "sorry"
"Well, I really do think you're pretty. Despite others not. You've just gotta find the right people." Dylan hummed, continuing to do what he had been.
"maybe" she said
"You can believe me or not, I think you're pretty." Dylan insisted, dropping the colored markers aside.
"Well I appreciate your opinion" she said
"And I'm glad you do." Dylan hummed, laying back on the floor.
She smiled "Well Dylan I've arrived at the park with buster" she said
"Do you have to go?" Dylan asked her, going to let her if she needed to. "Or were you just informing me?"
" Just informing you" she said
"Oh, alright… gosh, I haven't been to a park in forever…" Dylan mumbled, trying to remember the last time he had gone to one.
She giggled "I'm sure your life can't be easy" she said
He shrugged a bit, willing to disagree with that statement. "Well, it's pretty easy. Just not simple or basic." Dylan hummed, putting out the obvious.
"well I don't know " she said sitting down by the pond
"What do you mean?" Dylan asked he, holding his hand up so he could block the searing sunlight from his eyes.
"oh nothing" she said
"But now it's going to bug me." Dylan pouted, giving up and dropping his arm. "You can't start to say something, and then change your mind."