#willyzach

[myrecs]

tomorrow tends to show by theundiagnosable

Willy/Zach, Auston/Mitch

Zach calls his mom the night before Valentine’s Day to ask if she got the flowers he ordered and gets an earful of shrieking before he can even say hi. “Did you say yes, did you say yes?!” “Did I-” Zach fumbles his phone, taken aback, and nearly drops it in the sink full of soapy water, but manages to hold it away from his ear. “What?”

[myrecs]

could’ve been a contender by theundiagnosable

Willy/Zach, Auston/Mitch, Auston/Mitch/Willy

Willy crosses his legs, sits down next to Auston, and watches him shake out a handful of skittles. Mitch perches on the foot of the bed. “So,” Mitch says, all serious. “I need one of you to have sex with me.” Auston chokes on a skittle.