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Stormy Night - Chapter 1: The DateIt had been almost two weeks since Dex had woken up in Shawn's room. He missed Shawn badly. Due to his work, Dexter had been sent across the state. He was proud of himself because he hadn't drank a single drop of alcohol on his trip. This was partly due to the constant reminders from Shawn; notes in his breifcase, in his coat pocket, in his pants, texts, and much more.
Today was the day he finally went home. He was finishing packing the remainder of his clothes when his cell chirped merrily on his bureau. He zipped up the suitcase and walked over to where his phone sat. He was happy when he found a message from Shawn awaiting his response.
Epilouge to Stormy NightDexter awoke and found himself lying next to Shawn in his bed. The arm around him smelled of sweat and sex, confirming his fleeting thought that last night had happened. He rolled over and met Shawn's grey eyes, the gold flecks shining in the sunlight streaming in through a window. "How long have you been awake?"
"About a half hour." The plain black comforter and sheets were at the end of the bed, revealing both of their naked bodies to anyone entering the room. The opening of the door startled them both.
"Hey Shawn, breakfast is- Dex?" Dexter face instatly turned a bright shade of scarlet as he pulled the coverings over his bare body.
Two Princes -- Chapter 2 - The Blessing"It certainly is.", this voice comes from behind all three of them and startles them. They all jump and turns to see the king standing behind them. As he walks toward the now planted bush, a loud smash is heard from the front gates. The gaurds start to yell and begin to usher the foursome inside.
The group is taken to a secret room whose door is hidden behind a suit of armor. As the gaurd push them inside Sebatian stops one of the gaurds and asks him, "What is going on? why are we being put in here?". The guard keeps preparing the room for the four an
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sat down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
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