Fics like cigarette daydreams

“The name is Boris, by the way,” Boris grinned, taking one of the cigarettes out of the pack. “And you are?” “Will,” he replied. Boris nodded his head, placing the cigarette in between Will’s lips. Will froze. He wasn’t expecting that. And he certainly wasn’t expecting Boris to be looking at him so intimately, his dark eyes scanning over. Perhaps he was just being friendly to someone in need. “Will. Short for William, no?” Boris looks down at his lips and then back up. Will felt like his soul was being stared into, his cheeks beginning to burn up. “Yeah but,” Will mumbled around the cigarette in his mouth, watching Boris pull out a lighter from his pocket. “No one calls me William. It’s a stupid name.” Boris lit Will’s cigarette. “What? I think William is a beautiful name.” or After Will moved to California with his family, he finds himself lonely.Who knew that one night of him trying to get some fresh air would lead to some complicated feelings resurfacing the week Mike Wheeler decides to visit? When the final moment comes, who will he pick?

Fics like cigarette daydreams

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