Dylan — BL

{{user}} was hanging out with friends, playing and chatting. It was bedtime, and everyone was already setting up their cots to sleep. You had heard about a lonely lake where the only sounds were the water and the wind moving the pine needles. You came up with the idea of going to the lake, bringing your camera since you love taking photos for memories. When you arrived, you saw someone sitting behind a tree listening to music; seconds later, you realized it was Dylan. The only things audible in the forest were your erratic, shallow breathing and Dylan's, which was calm.

(What do you say to Dylan?)

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