Mitch is home.
Late Christmas fic! Sorry.
Mitch is alone at Christmas. Scott has to get home.
Doing the La La Land Medley really opened Scott's eyes to what has always been right in front of him...
Mitch dreams of rain. The drops are soft and warm as they fall on his skin; they feel like kisses - covering his face, his neck, his chest, his arms.
Drabbles/short fics based off prompts. One for every day in September.
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11 Oct 2017