An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Scott, this isn’t a good idea. You’re going to find some gal—”
“Or guy.”
“Or guy closer to your age and I’m going to be a footnote in this part of your life. And I’m happy to be, but I told you. I’m not here to play games.”
Scott takes a step forward, putting his hand on the desk she’s sat at and leaning down. “Well, good. Because neither am I.”
or: cora's got a lot going on, she doesn't need to be in a relationship. scott might have something to say about that.
okay where my coryder peeps at? come get this bread.










