Hope We Meet Again, "Stranger" | Emmett x Male Oc (SAB)
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In corso, pubblicata il dic 16, 2022
This is a switched at birth aka SAB story.

I didn't see any Emmett x male readers or oc's so I'm now here writing it for anyone who was looking for one.

I know that Emmett is most likely straight but I wanted to make this for the fun of it. Anyways enjoy!!

Goals:

50-100 reads :]
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