Seven
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Seven years ago, Max kissed him. Seven years ago, he showed Max how to write. Present day, Max is on his way to college. He hoped to get away from him, from the memories that he left. God, was he wrong. He ran into him, literally. Preston Fucking Goodplay. Originally posted on Ao3, but moving it here as well, I guess
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Things just didn't add up. The over the top happiness. The endless energy. The strange loyalty to Camp Campbell. The complete blindness to the truth and total naiveness. None of it made sense to Max, but he'd be damned if he didn't find out why. Little does he know he stumbled across something he shouldn't have. I feel like there's not enough werewolf David on any writing platform so I decided to make one. I am going to borrow bits of an rp with one of my best online friends @-Dxrty_Lxes- so go give them some love and credit. Enjoy!

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