summary;His eyes rolled at the back of his head as he fell to his knees, nose completely engulfed by the delicious spiced scent of a luxurious, high-end whiskey. He had never been a fan of hard liquor, but knew that he would drink that man's aroma without wasting a single drop
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story by: psychojimin
story from: ao3https://archiveofourown.org/works/12148101/chapters/27564345