"Something about the way the smoke spiraled into the air from the space between his lips, dissipating in white-grey clouds of sickly-sweet aroma, made you want to breathe it in like pure oxygen, the adverse effects of second-hand smoke be damned." Angsty Skitterace; rated for cursing.Categories: Other Pairings Characters: Racetrack, Skittery
Genres: Modern: Angst Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes Word count: 2500

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I don't know what first drew my attention. I can't remember when I first began to wonder or what made me think to look a second time. All I know is that once I started I couldn't stop; I was obsessed with finding proof of my suspicions. And I got it. In a thousand different ways, I got it.