Nov 30, 2024
Just a Taste
Gregory smiles, something too bright and too knowing and Lucy feels her insides warm. “I hope you don’t mind… You said you wanted to bake earlier but didn’t have sugar… and well,” he says, sheepish, and Lucy feels a pang somewhere in her chest, “I would love to taste your cookies.”
Lucy’s neighbor Gregory comes over to lend some sugar. And some other things.
Read on AO3 here.