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“Wilhelm.” Wilhelm gnawed on his lip, and Felice glanced at him with a slightly concerned expression, watching as he wrote a note so harshly he tore his paper. Fuck. He turned the page, smoothed it with a shaky hand, and began writing again. “Oi.” Don’t reply. “Princey.” Oh my God, he’s infuriating. “Wille Billy.” He’s worse than August. “Don’t make me call you sweetheart.” Wilhelm swung around in his chair, glaring at Simon, who’s lunging over his desk to whisper at Wilhelm. “What do you want Simon?” He already regrets turning around, because the satisfied smirk on Simon’s face makes him want to shove him off his chair. “Your t-shirts inside out,” Simon whispered with a grin, eyes sliding to the collar of Wilhelm's shirt, and back to his eyes in a smooth motion. “Sweetheart.” ~ Title from the song Look After You by The Fray Playlist based on book https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6nsXu5C1GVsLnmfZsPpaK8?si=2763b66e6fec479d

Fics like You've Began To Feel Like Home

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