Kellin is a single father. When his good friend, Vic, has to stay over at his place for a while, old feelings that he thought he’d gotten over years ago start to resurface.

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Kellin and Vic are on the verge of a breakup. When Jenna notices this, she decides to fix it by sending them on a road trip with one goal: to bond over graffiti. But will this trip do its job? Or will it just make them hate each other even more?

Vic Fuentes has a strict policy against having anything to do with people such as strippers, prostitutes, and porn stars. He also has a raging crush on the quiet, mysterious Kellin Quinn. So for Vic’s eighteenth birthday, his friends decide to throw him a party with a special guest: a male stripper. Named Kellin Quinn.

❝ Espero algún día poder olvidar el color de tus ojos, y que tú olvides el color de los míos. Aunque duela y parezca algo imposible, porque lo necesitamos más que el oxígeno. Lo necesitamos más de lo que yo necesito de ti... y créeme que no es poco. ❞ -Kellic quentes fanfiction AU, 2014.

wanderlust [WON-der-luhst] n., a strong, innate desire to rove or travel about One day, Kellin decides to escape his Oregon hometown by taking a one-man trip to California. While there, he doesn’t plan for his car to get stolen by a devious ex. He doesn’t plan on having to follow smart-ass clues to get it back. He doesn’t plan on enlisting the help of a hurricane named Vic Fuentes. And Kellin certainly doesn’t plan on falling in love with him.

The one where Vic meets Kellin on the Fourth of July, Kellin isn’t really a boy or a girl, and what starts as a summer fling turns into…well, not a summer fling.

Kellin goes to an Easter party hosted by his friend Justin, who, long story short, hooks him up with a guy named Vic. Warning: Smut.

Vic always tells Kellin that he loves him. Kellin has never once said it back. (Warning: Smut.)