twentyfive

                                    

                                          



'Karl I didn't know you liked mother mother.' I laughed as 'Hayloft' by MotherMother finished. It had been a little while now, about half an hour. We decided to pause the playlist for a little to appreciate each others company fully.
                          
'yeah they are very vibey indeed.' Karl smiled ruffling his hair. 
                          
'hey guys just wanted to come in and say goodnight now.' Dream said poking his head through the door.
                          
'awh goodnight clay.' karl smiled. 
                          
'goodnight brother dearest.' I replied. 
                          
'if i hear any strange noises.' Dream started saying, which made karl laugh. a lot. 
                          
'GOODNIGHT CLAY.' I reiterated as he finally left the room.
                          
'is he always that annoying to you?' Karl asked as he picked up some pretzels that where next to the bed. 
                          
'sometimes, depends on what kind of mood he's in.'
                          
'i understand that actually.'
                          
'but something i've noticed is that if he hasn't spoken to george a lot that day, or even not at all, he wont annoy me really.' 
                          
'awh dreamnotfound.' karl said. 
                          
'my favourite ship besides karlnap.'
                          
'i have to paint your nails at some point!' karl said excitedly.
                          
'oh my god! definitely, i'm up for that any day.' i smiled. 
                          
'yeah! anyway should we continue the playlist?' 
                          
'of course karl! i'm a little tired too.' i smiled snuggling to karl's chest.
                          
'okay. do you want to pick a song from the playlist and then leave it running after that?' 
karl asked.
                          
'good idea.' i smiled scrolling through the playlist.
                          
'i think this one.' i smiled.
                          
'ohhh play it.' he smiled

                          
Swimming in my t-shirts
No matter the weather
Say what you mean
I want to be with you
I see you in the water
Straps on your glasses
Say what you mean
I want to be with you
                          
'I RECOGNISE THIS.' karl smiled as the song started playing. 
                          
'yeah this song is my favourite from this playlist.' 

                          
I can't take it
All I want's right in front of me
I can't fake this
Say what you mean
I want to be with you

                          
'this is simp behaviour for sure.' karl laughed, kissing my forehead. 

                          
I know my shit's weird
And I live in the suburbs
And it's almost unnatural
How lame I act around you
Give me a chance
To say what I mean
Please do the same
I want to be with you

                          
'your shit isn't weird, it's perfect. it makes you, you. you're perfect.' karl said, which gave me butterflies. 

                          
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
I want to be with you

                          
'you're with me now that's all that matters.' karl said happily.
                          
'and i couldn't be happier.' 

                          
You shut my mouth
And you buckle my knees
My princess, please
You know it's all I want to do
So I'll get over my head
And I'll make my bed
'Cause darling you're the one
And fuck, I want you
Cause darling you're the one
You know I want you
You know that you're the one

                          
'you've been the one for me karl i've know it for so long.' i smiled tilting by head up at him.
                          
'exactly! we just make sense together.' 

                          
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
I want to be with you
And fuck, I want you

                          
'that song was beautiful.' karl said, tightening his grip around me. 
                          
'y/n?' karl said.

                          
they really fell asleep on me didnt they. god they are perfect.  -karl thought