Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold home from a long day at work at the DX was not exactly what you had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.
But then you stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.
And all of a sudden you found yourself on the ground.
“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked you down said, taking your hand and pulling you up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.
“It’s...
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