Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold accueil from a long jour at work at the DX was not exactly what toi had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.
But then toi stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.
And all of a sudden toi found yourself on the ground.
“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked toi down said, taking your hand and pulling toi up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.
“It’s...
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