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One Week **5**
It’s been one week since Mason woke in the hospital, and he still hasn’t opened Trace’s gift. He doesn’t want whatever Trace wants to give him, he just wants to be alone. Trace won’t hear of it though. He loved Mason and he was going to prove it one way or another. He stayed in the hospital even though Mason often told him to leave. Trace wasn ( Read more... ) -
One Week [[4]]
It has been one week since Trace found Mason on the bathroom floor, and he still hasn’t woken up. Trace had spent everyday in the hospital, even sleeping in the uncomfortable, cheap chairs they place in the room. Mason had been stabilized and all his wounds were sewn up, and he currently resided in a private room, inhabited only by Trace and ( Read more... ) -
One Week 3
It’s been one week since Trace walked away from Mason on the bus, and he has avoided him like the plague since. Anthony and Blake immediately noticed the role reversal. Trace was being happy again while Mason was moping. To say they were confused would be an understatement. It was now Sunday, a day off for the boys, they were staying in a ( Read more... ) -
For Fuckbella
It was now one in the morning. Ryan was sitting on the plush sofa in their living room. He had lost track of how many nights he stayed up waiting for Spencer to return. He stared at the faded yellow rug his mother had bought them as an engagement gift. Ryan detested it, but it was a gift and he wasn’t going to give into the urge to burn it. ( Read more... ) -
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One Week, chapter 2
It’s been one week since Trace asked Mason to share the hotel room, and Trace hasn‘t left his side since. Trace has become severely withdrawn and only speaks when spoken too. He spends most of his time leaning against Mason and staring out the bus’s window. Mason is extremely worried, as are the others, but Mason knew why Trace was acting out ( Read more... ) -
One Week
It’s been one week since Trace barged in on Mason in the dressing room, and Mason has been thinking about it a lot. A bit too much, really, but all he could think of is Trace’s hand sliding up his bare chest, and fuck if his mind didn’t wander with that. Mason really need to speak with Trace about it. Standing outside Trace’s hotel room, Mason ( Read more... ) -
Why Mason Musso wears those red pants all the time
Mason stood in the dingy backstage dressing room, clad only in boxers. Shirts and pants were thrown about the room in a poor attempt to figure out what to wear on stage. He was in the middle of contemplating the pros and cons of a blue shirt when sudden banging came from the door.
“Mase! Hurry the fuck up! We gotta be on stage soon! What’s ( Read more... )