The Preacher's boy and the Rebel without a clue. James needed excitement, and, oh, needed it bad. Aleks was the best he's ever had. --- ❝It all flared up and died, like a firework, and this was the spark.❞ --- Trigger Warning Ahead. Warning: Religious Themes, Drug/Alcohol Use, Mentions of Self Harm and Eating Disorders, some Sexual References. Some ImmortalAnex. Disclaimer: Ain't my Boys, but Aleks is so cute. Kevin's a jealous mama. Title Credit goes to New Found Glory. (A/N: second fanfic ever, so we'll see how this actually goes. please be nice to me, I was iffy about this concept?) | © critter caitlin |