chat room {blitzstone} [EDITING]

Part 18

Blitz woke up at 4 am, it was 9 back in England. He sat up in his uncomfortable hotel bed and started scrolling through his text messages with Hearth.

He still couldn't believe he was here, in Boston. He was in a city with busy streets and rude pedestrians and amazing seafoods and stunning buildings and crowded Dunkin' Donuts and Hearthstone.

And Hearth, he had beautiful grey eyes and white blond hair. Blitz found it different, odd, that he paid more attention to a person's physical appearance rather than their clothing choice like he usually did. Hearth wore a black leather jacket and dark pants with a candy striped scarf, and yet Blitz stared endlessly at his pale face, his sharp cheekbones, his soundless, drained lips-

Oh shit.

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Short chapter with an extra long author's note.

So uhm I guess I should explain why I haven't updated in 2 weeks but ovER 800 VIEWS AND LIKE 60 COMMENTS AND STARS TYSM I LOVE YOU ALL AND ILL REPLY TO EVERY ONE ONCE I PUBLISH THIS.

But yeah sorry about the really long wait I was lazy lmao. But I got to meet an internet friend irl so that's cool.

Stay awesome,
-Eleanor 🏳️‍🌈