Author: Avery11
Genre: Slash, but really a love story
written for DtC Challenge
Eight Days a Week
They carried the last of the boxes down the icy steps of Illya's Village brownstone and packed them, along with the rest of his meager possessions, in the trunk of Napoleon's car. Illya returned the house keys to his landlady, a dear old thing who cried endless tears at the thought of her favorite tenant leaving.
Link takes you to AO3:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/444649