May 24, 2020
he was beginning to dread coming here. one would say that it was about time he’d learned his lesson, but he was of the firm belief that this family was just like anyone else’s around here – a bit dysfunctional, but all equally capable of care. if he was to be a part of it – and he was determined not to fuck this up – he needed to know what they liked and how to please them. what better way than to greet the crown prince of his family-to-be than with freshly-baked cookies? “hello?” he called out after being let into the villa. “uhm... i called ahead to... – to let you know i was going to come over... i just wanted to say hi. i... uh... brought cookies?” @ofsebcstians
