Wymack Stories

"I didn't plan on leaving," his voice was raspy because of how little he used it. Pointedly, he stared at the tanned hand still grasping his own, it was scarred, as Andrew noticed. "I felt more like you were about to punch me," Andrew felt a funny feeling tingle down his back when he heard the honeylike voice for the first time. Or, as I told a friend of mine: 2.5k words of Andrew being in love with just the slightest touch of angst.

andreil/kevandreil fluff, angst, and maybe some smut. will accept requests for matt/dan, allison/renee, and kevaaron. - "I'm not a hallucination," Neil said, non-plussed. "You are a pipe dream." - there will be trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters. :)

I'm bored and I love all for the game so I thought why not they will also react to Neil aswell so

Neil smiled at Andrew. It wasn't the smile he had given Aaron earlier. This one made him look dangerous. Made him look as if bits of his father were seeping through his teeth. Andrew didn't even bat an eye when he saw it. He just went back to his empty book. Neil took a seat at his table. Or My take on the High School AU.