#thread with wade

@thekingswench

Avery sighed and looked down on the couch as he took off his jacket.

"Is that my cinnamon toast crunch you're eating, Wade?" He quirked his brow at the other. Not that it wasn't a pretty sight with him on the couch as he was. But still, you couldn't give an inch to Wade and if you wanted to be *technical* about it, Wade was a houseguest.

If you wanted to be less than technical, sometimes Avery would come home from work at 3 am and Wade would already somehow be in his home.