The years make them more casual, though. – cat sleeping on the couch, taking up most of a cushion, and Neil ending up half-draped across Andrew because there’s no room, Andrew like do you mind and Neil like oh, I was trying not to disturb King Fluffkins, were you here first?
it’s 10 years in the future and andrew’s coming back from his cigarette to see neil half asleep in bed and he hears a soft “drew”
for a second his breath catches because this isn’t nothing
and really, it’s never been nothing
and it got the most notes ive ever gotten, i figured id post another one of my aftg pieces!!
let me know if you like it and im open to suggestions/what you’d like to see more of (aftg related only pls) just send an ask or smtg idk whatever works:))
pls do not repost without credit to me pls & ty:))
Nothing but My Aching Soul 