Valentine's day
25 years old Alan
Alan tossed and turned, trying to get more comfortable but he couldn't. He slowly blinked himself awake and sits up, he rubs his eyes with the heel of his palm and yawned before taking a look around, at the sight of white sheets, white duvets and glass walls, Alan instantly knew he was in Dominic's room. He racks his brain as he tries to remember coming up here. They all had pizza, ribs and small cups of mango juice, Ryker had laid his head on Alan's thigh while Mitchell sat on the ground and leans his head against his dad's leg while Alan let his head fall to Dominic's shoulder where he fell asleep.
He yawned and stretched his hands above his head, he doesn't have the urge to leave yet. Everywhere was warm and smelt like Dominic, Alan felt like he was
