( i said id leave the mcr behind , i said i would never do anything with them again
fUXK )
"Charles what in the actual fuck are you wearing?" Aaron asked, looking at his boyfriend. Charles sat on the bathroom counter, trying to apply thick eyeliner.
"It's March 22nd, babe, I need to do this, it's only right," Charles said, leaning away from the mirror. He adjusted the grey beanie on his head, tugging hair to loosely hang over his face.
"You look like you belong in 2007 MySpace," Aaron deadpanned.
"Good, that's exactly what I was going for. Can you give me the white striped jacket?" Charles asked, nearly falling off the counter. Aaron rolled his eyes at his boyfriend and handed him the jacket.
"Perfect! Now time to listen to MCR while scaring Karens at the park, I'll be home sometime soon!" Charles said, getting down carefully. Aaron sighed, wondering how he fell in love with his dork of a boyfriend.
"Your ass looks nice in those skinny jeans!" he called out before Charles left.
"Thanks! I'll wear them more for you!" Charles called back as he shut the door.
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Hamilton Oneshots
Fanfictionrequests: no, no more writing this i write too much and vent a lot into writing minimal proof reading and inconsistent updates angst ✓ fluff ✓ smut × unhealthy amounts of leerens and leebury one shots ✓
