Play Rehearsal (Kyle X Luke)
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Based on the Kyle and Friends YouTube channel.
Background:
Kyle and Luke are my friends who are on the Kyle and Friends channel. Despite them hating each other they have been shipped together multiple times and now it's something I like to joke about (cause I'm a 10/10 girlfriend)
Actual story thing:
Kyle worked on the running crew for his middle school play and Luke happens to be in the play. The tension between them had been increasing exponentially ever since they realized they really do like each other. Will the tension blossom into something beautiful when they practically have everything but the school gym to themselves? You should read to find out (10/10 clickbait)
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