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Aug 16, 2019 23:19:21 GMT
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Post by donar on Aug 15, 2019 15:49:30 GMT
“Look, babe, just breathe. I told you what it’s like here. Small town with a small mind, it’s why I hate coming back here.”
Donar had been sure that this little trip down memory lane through the town he grew up in wasn’t a great idea but Agron had been curious and Donar couldn’t deny his man anything when he used the pleading eyes (and promised sexual favours). So they’d derailed their road trip somewhat to spend a night or two playing tourist to the past.
It didn’t take long for the past to come smack them in the face.
They’d been eating lunch in the diner where every teen had hung out after school and after football games especially when Donar had gone back out to grab his travel charger for his phone and spotted it. The vandalism to their new car, the one that Donar had scrimped and saved for so that he could surprise his new husband before they left on their honeymoon epic roadtrip, was spray painted and scratched into the new custom paintwork. Homophobic slurs mostly with 'QUEERS' in huge letters over the bonnet.
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