{ON INDEFINITE HIATUS} It is such a cliché. A town so small everyone knows each other's middle name. A friendly little coffee shop with wine-coloured walls. The soft-spoken owner hears whispers over the counter: a mysterious, fashionable stranger arrived that morning. And he is a sort of beautiful Connor has only seen in magazines. Boy meets boy, and they both know their plot together is short, unattached and basic. That is, until a pastry, a month and an offer is given. And that exhausted story you've heard so many times... ...becomes wonderful.

AU: Connor sends a text message to a wrong number by accident. Things progress from there. (note, this fic has been modified from an original Glee fic, and is not my own work)

"Since when did boys in miniskirts come waving guns around in innocent peoples faces?" • Book one of three in the Zombies and Miniskirts trilogy. 1: Zombies and Miniskirts 2: Makeup and Machetes 3: Crossbows and Croptops • ~Started on April 11th, 2016~ ~Ended May 18th, 2016~ • Cover art by @tronnah on wattpad