They met at a coffee shop. Jay walked into The Lucky Latte on an autumn Tuesday morning. He’d overslept and hadn’t had time to make breakfast before leaving for work. He was hungry, so he decided to stop by the coffee shop he’d never actually been to on his way to work to grab a bite. Clearly, t...
i got 3/4 of the first page done sometime in december and then procrastinated for a while and then tonight i decided “yknow what fuck it i’m not sleeping until i finish”
it took me an hour and 20 minutes to finish. It’s currently 1:30 am. my shoulder hurts like an absolute bitch. this is my longest fic yet. yall better fucking appreciate it.Â
inspired by the song “i’ll be here”Â
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im so tired
