I closed the door as softly as I could, doing my best not to alert my mom that I had gone out of the house. I looked at both sides of the porch before making my way out of the gates and ran as fast as I could towards our meeting place. I put my hand inside my jacket pocket, smiling to myself of the good work I had done. Foreworda very old fic, one of my earlier works after my break from writing het fics. this was also a christmas gift for a friend. lmao. pg13 for character death.