They knew, obviously. They knew I needed it tonight.
I fucking love this fic.
I’m following so many good WIPs right now, and it is possibly the best out of them.
Ughhhhhh so good.
(Also, I read “WIPs” as “whips” and it makes me giggle. I HAVE SO MANY WHIPS.)
Anyway, I’m going to read that now.
And love my life.
And wait patiently for my bf to get home in a freaking week.
And not be a bad person.