I think this was requested by someone, but I can't remember!!! But, here we go.
You smiled sheepishly at each of the boys in their cave. "She's mine!" Paul shouts.
"Hell no, she's mine!" Marko snaps.
"No, mine." Dwayne yawns.
"No, mine." David grins devilishly.
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The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)
Fanfiction"They're only noodles Michael. Tell me, how could a million Chinese people be wrong." Just a typical Imagines book. Requests are open, just pm me or comment. Can write smut.
