(Carry On Fanfic) Snow/Baz "This isn't us Baz! We've never even been a we before! How are we supposed to pretend there isn't five years of mistrust and hatred between us?" I sigh. "How are we supposed to pretend there isn't palpable tension between us? How are we supposed to sleep in the same room pretending we hate each other after snogging the shit out of each other?" He says it like it makes sense, like we knew what we were doing. "We snogged and yeah it was good, real good... but we-", I stop talking when Baz stalks towards me, that beautiful fucking smirk sitting on his lips. I back up as he draws near until I'm against the wall. "Real good," He whispers as he tilts his head down to meet mine.Todos los derechos reservados
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