𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟, 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖
• 8 chapters (complete) • 42.6k • rated mature • lovers to strangers to friends to lovers (with a healthy dose of amnesia and second chances)
Alex was staring, he knew he was. How could he not— was he in a dream? There was no other explanation for the fact that Henry was standing here in front of him. Awake. Awake and looking at him with that amusingly fond expression on his face; concern radiating from the furrow of his brow. “Are you quite alright? You look like you’ve just seen a ghost.”
[ 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵— 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦… ‘𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘯е𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 ]
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