Division leaned back against the edge of the boat, making it rock slightly. Negative four grabbed both sides, shaking at the sudden movement, going fishing had been a terrible idea. The negative four seductively glanced at division, involintarilty chewing on his lip. Quickly realising what he was doing he glanced away. The crisscrossed tattoos on his rippling biceps were a masterpiece in themselves, Negative four found his eyes climbing up past him arm, imagining what was underneath his tight, white singlet.
Negative four knew in this heart that their relationship was an improper pairing that if anyone found out who he was dating was Not only not a positive number but was also the firstborn son of king Pi. He clenched his teeth, he couldn't imagine that life could go on without Division. There was always an exception to the rule, right, an improper fraction will always be a valid fraction none the less.
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The Maths Fic
Romance"I wish we could do this every single day." Division gave a weak smile. He lifted Negative Four into his arms bridal style. "But we can't." Negative Four reluctantly says. "You're basically a prince and you've always had everything you wanted. I'm a...
