25 years old
Harrys pale and callous hands ran up and down his husbands shirtless sides whilst the blond places kisses over a cinnamon torso.
Vik winced in pain.
"You okay, star?"
"I'm f-fine. Just heartburn."
YOU ARE READING
star [ wroetostar ]
Fanfictioncollab with @behrellise -- look at the stars they're the same stars as last week last year same as when we were kids when we weren't even born in a hundred years no one will ever know who we are but they'll know the same stars
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