ninidelusional
Fadel's hands twitching even in sobriety with an action to wrap his arms around his style, feel his skin and drink up his scent, but he couldn't cause he was here in this cold dark prison atoning for his sins, away from the only blessing the universe had given him-his style.
This is a one-shot FadelStyle AU fic
This is my first fic so please be gentle yall
English is not my first language so apologizing beforehand for any mistakes.