"You're adopted, right?" Brice questions momentarily, stopping in his tracks. His question catches the brunet off guard; he splutters a bit, chuckling.
"...Yeah? Why do you—"
The blond turns, hollering as he waves his arms, "HELLO MISTER AND MISSUS DAHLBERG!"
"Oh my god, Brice, please stop—"
"I'M BRICE SOLACE! YOU BAKED US COOKIES ONCE!"
"Brice, you need to shut—"
"I LOVE YOUR SON!"
"Brice—!"
"—IN A TOTALLY NON-HOMO WAY!"
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most likely goodies ; an update book
FanfictionA "personal" book I suppose. A book that's filled with goodies; short stories that usually don't make it into an actual book, updates on things, and other things too. Enjoy.
