I don't even know how to start this chapter 😭😭 also, thank you for all the reads and vots kn the last chapter, I really do appreciate it very much, my stories almost never get much attention because my writing skills suck :/. Okay, so second chapter, please keep in mind that I'm not good at writing, and that English is not my first language, and I have dyslexia making it harder to write words when the letters constantly look scrambled and shit. So, here the second chapter, I had to read. Affair amount of random gay smut stories to get some ideas (no I am not copying anyone, it's called inspiration) enjoy ♡♡
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Pantalone sat up quietly. It was about 7 in the morning. His lower back and legs hurt alottttt. Luckily there wasn't a meeting today. He stood up carefully unwrapping Dottores arms from his waist, and walked (limped?) The the bathroom. He ran some water to start a warm bath and get himself cleaned up abit. After that (write him taking a bath yourself) he went to go grab some clean clotha and got changed. Dottore is still asleep. 'Ok, not my problem. He can get up whenever. Its not like theres a, meeting today or anything.' Pantalone thought. He walked out of the bedroom and to the kitchen. 'Is there any food in here? Any at all' he thought. Bread. There was bread, and a toaster. And butter. Good. Toast.
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Yeah I had no odeas for this chapter. But I wanted to get it out. So...sorry 😀
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Pantalone x Dottore
Fanfictionsince no one else will do it, I will. smut. poorly written smut, but it's smut. And now, after two years, I'm updating but we are changing the gears of this story and throwing in alot of my AU
