ㅤ"Everything makes me want to kiss you. Haven't you worked that out yet? Crowley, you're thick." He kisses me again, and he's laughing again.
"I'm not the Humdrum" I repeat, when I get the chance. "I'd know if I were."
ㅤ"What you are is a fucking tragedy, Simon Snow. You literally couldn't be a bigger mess."
ㅤHe tries to kiss me, but I hold back—"And you like that?"
ㅤ"I love it," he says.
ㅤ"Why?"
ㅤ"Because we match."
— Jan 19, 2017 12:58AM
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