Oh dude, I thought I was the only person writing Brendon/William, but you write the William Beckett of my heart, foreals. This was purrrrfect. Hearts in my eeeeyes.
(Also, aw to the last line. Brendon will figure it out eventually. BUT WHEN, ACK? *flappy hands*)
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(Also, aw to the last line. Brendon will figure it out eventually. BUT WHEN, ACK? *flappy hands*)