corey was pretty sure he’d only stepped foot in the library once or twice before he met mason. after that it became a pretty common place to hang out, if only to be by his boyfriend’s side, but it had still never reached the top of his list of favorite places. it was too quiet, too serious, and corey was too easily distracted. still, he tried to hang in there as long as possible for mason. “so . . . ” he’d snuck over one of the rolly computer chairs, and he spun around as he peered at mason’s stack of books. “did we figure out how to send lilian back to hell yet?” we, as though he’d done anything other than look pretty. // @justahumxn















