Zebediah woke up around noon, the light hitting him right in the eyes and the warmth of Allen Townsend against his side practically dragging him back to sleep.
Turning to press a kiss against the sleeping man’s head, he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of fading rain water, the cologne Allen had worn the previous evening and something so
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The ending...
I can't.
You suck.
In a good way.
;A;
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