Twenty-eight steps. Caspar did them so many times that he knows the number by heart. Twenty-eight steps that lead to his flat. Twenty-eight kisses he'll give Joe, because he hasn't seen him for too long. Twenty-eight spots of the black butterfly that's on the poster down the street, even if no one really notices.
Caspar runs, drags his suitcase along the way, almost falls, he's standing outside the door. The blonde takes a deep breath and knocks. He hears footsteps approaching the entrance and smiles. The door opens and the two boys stare at each other. They hug their lover so tight and finally they share the kiss they've been waiting for weeks.
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I think that's the one I like the most, idk, I just can imagine Caspar coming back home and everything being super fluffy. I hope you'll like it as well ❣
Have you guys listened to the studio version of Youth? I absolutely love it, even if I think I prefer the live version
Today has been a reeeeeally good day, I managed to do 15 push ups during P.E. and I'm very happy lol. How are you all?
YOU ARE READING
Joe, Caspar, London and short stories.
FanfictionJust a bunch of Jaspar short (mostly senseless) stories, yay Every one is titled after four elements that will be in the story
