Oh Glory
Kelvin/Keefe fic, rated M.
âI think you were made for me.â
It slips out entirely without permission. Kelvin feels his eyes widen and slaps a hand over his mouth as if he could stuff the words back inâŠ
Bed scenes with everyone's favourite Youth Pastor and Former Satanist. Plus a look at how they met, featuring insanely expensive shoes and a very high Keefe Chambers.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65668072
















