I haven't seen many books about The Garden. So, I decided to write my own. I don't write smut, but I will write anything else as long as it's not too dark. request are open! Don't be afraid or/ shy to request.
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Ever since your first date, Fletcher didn't let anyone in the front seat. He would happily feel like chauffeur if it meant that the front passager seat was always yours.
"In the back, man" Fletcher told Wyatt as he opened the passenger door.
"What?" He frowned, looking into the car
"Get in the back." Fletcher gives him a look.
"You can't be serious. I'm literally your twin"
"It's my girl's seat"
"She's not even here," wyatt protested and tries to sit in the passenger side, but the chair was so moved up
"She will be later, and I don't want you musty ass on it." Fletcher was deathly serious as Wyatt stared at him, like he'd grown two heads. "Don't move the seat"
He starts moving the seat and gets into the car
Fletcher unbuckles his seat beat getting out the car and quiet literally picks his brother up and throws him into the back seat.
Wyatt doesn't fight back and knows that Fletcher is completely in love with you.
