Kat wrote a fanfiction.
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I was going to send this anonymously but I figured youâd love it even more if you knew who wrote it for you. So yep. Enjoy, my baby.
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He had hoped this would never happen.
 He would not have accepted this position of responsibility had he known heâd be assigned to private missions with a man he greatly disliked. He glanced quickly at the man he called his lover, noting with a wrinkle of his nose how he seemed to find his discomfort with the situation highly amusing. The rugged brunette was chuckling quietly as he made himself comfortable on the couch inside the Jewâs living room. This was Christophe DeLorneâs first day off in over two weeks, the Frenchman welcoming relaxation with a small sigh as Kyle Broflovski eyed him with discontent.
âThis isnât funny, you asshole.â Kyle growled in the other manâs direction, green eyes darkening as Christophe scoffed at what he believed to be silly behaviour. The assignment had come as a surprise to both men, though only one of them seemed to find anything wrong with it.
âI zink you need to focus on your dutee and not âoo you weel be doeeng eet wiz,â the Frenchman reminded the other, raising a cigarette to his lips as a lighter followed close behind. He flick his thumb against the metal wheel atop the contraption, a small flame bursting through and lighting his cigarette. Kyle was pacing back and forth anxiously, checking his cell phone every few seconds as if to assure himself that this could not be happening. Of course it couldnât be, the Jew thought silently. This is the stupidest idea anyone has ever come up with. Me? Working with Gregory of all people?
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