Sober Dope & Sundays (Weekday Weirdos)

by Nordika Night

Gage Rossum is my soulmate.

“Just need him to figure it out.”

“Don’t let me hurt you, Alexei.”

“Give me more credit, Gage.”

He wets his lips and bunches the blanket around his lap. “You better be a detailed writer.”

Fucking Alexei is the best

“I am.”

Good, Gage. Good