Jave Anderson!

A story of two boys, good at lying and bad at loving. A love that leads to his finger on the trigger, staring down the barrel of a gun at someone he's only just met.

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Swaine has cold hands, and when they press into Javes stomach it almost makes him sick. He's not sure it's a bad type of sick, though. It's a sick that makes him forget his father, and drives him to live his damnedest for where he is right now. He thinks he's into it.

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