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In which Zib thinks it's a shame that Wick never drank alcohol before (they're both 6-7-ish), so he decides to do something about that.
Turns out Wick doesn't handle alcohol as well as he does though. -
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The client was skinny, or so he thought, a baggy sweater covering his upper body. His shorts were form-fitting, revealing a bit bigger, more feminim looking tights. His skin was almost bone-coloured, with the yellowish-white skintone and a bit darker freckles on his nose. His chin was pointy, a devilish grin revealing beatiful teeth and a pair of sharp canines. His hair was pure black, and he wore it in a wolf cut. His pupils were so big there was almost no white. He walked into the room with ease, his bouncy steps making it almost look like he was dancing. He walked in like it was nothing.
And it really was nothing, as Cross had to remind himself to breathe.
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Cross is a tatto artist, and is in a fake relationship so his father will let him off of the leash.
He only has one more month to suffer. And that is something he can easily do, right?
Right?