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all along (it was a fever) by lollipop-mania reviews
The smell of smoke is overwhelming. Nath can feel it sitting atop his skin, sticking to the sweat and the taste of whiskey still on his tongue. Beside him, Jack has also closed his eyes, leaning back against his seat, head tilted against the rest, his neck long and exposed. Nath breathes in around his own cigarette and holds it until his throat burns. Nath/Jack. Slow Burn.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Friendship - Chapters: 1 - Words: 25,495 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 2 - Published: 1/17 - Complete