Paul couldn't believe his eyes. Or John’s eyes, to be more precise. Everything in him was John, his voice, his hair; his face and even, well, other parts of his body too.
And when he heard a vague moan from the bedroom a terrified idea formed in his head for the first time.
If he was John, then where was the actual one?
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Everything John has experienced with Paul, from their meeting to their first kiss to their devastating split is written in this bedtime story, one that John might never be brave enough to tell Sean.