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Stories by Crazy_Comet_97
Roses, Lilies and Cornflowers
"Alexander?" Henry asked, his voice softer than he intended, a stark contrast to the storm brewing...
god forbid that I romanticise this
"Your Brighton mates still think you're slumming it with a chorus girl?"
"Something like that...
Tethered
James's eyebrows rose. "Oh? What's this, then? A good luck charm?"
Will offered a rare, almost shy...