heartbeat ~ a f t g
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Andrew could feel Neil's pulse ricocheting underneath the pads of his fingers.
It leapt and bounced around his brain like drum beats, until he was sure the sound would never fade.
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AFTG au where the Monsters have sort-of superpowers, and Kevin still needs to learn how to handle his alcohol.
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