Afterdarknewyearscontest Stories

My name was Valerian Septimus. It's not anymore. I used to live with my adoptive parents. I don't anymore. I used to be unemployed. I'm not anymore, although my job is a bit unorthodox. I'd also never kissed a real man before. Everything changed on New Year's Eve. *Again, this is a prologue to a future story featuring Val/Bailey as our protagonist*

This is my entry for the Wattpad After Dark New Year's Contest.