The Man Of My Dreams
“Ugh, Magnus is right,” groaned Mahdi, “you two are gross.”“Don’t be jealous, Mahdi,” Isak mumbled, pulling Even down by the back of his neck, fingers tangled in his hair, for a second kiss.Jonas returned with the beer and Isak and Even pulled apart. For the rest of the evening, the boys talked and laughed. They gave Magnus their best relationship advice and told Even all sorts of stories of dumb things Isak had done before they knew each other. When it was dark and the other boys were filing out, Even looked down at the smaller boy in his lap. “Home?” he asked.Isak nodded. “Home.”
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A continuation of Isak and Even's life together. Fluff, smut, angst, everything. Will get dark. Also gets very light. Please pay attention to chapter notes<3