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a one time thing (and other untruths) (24/24)

Captain Swan. Modern AU.

"She supposes the reason she tells him is the same reason she kept his phone number after all those weeks." 

Notes: So, this is the end. (Well, there’s an epilogue. Look for that soon, too.) It’s been really cool and fun and you guys are all really awesome. Seriously, I never expected to get the kind of response this fic has gotten, so thank you for reading and messaging me and enjoying this. Your enjoyment has given me joy, so thank you. I know I suck at responding to messages, but truly, I have read and appreciated them all. Thank you for your kind words. I hope you enjoy this last one. (Well, mostly last one.)

Special author’s note: There’s a thing in this chapter that’s very similar to another thing in another fic that was published recently. I promise that this was unintentional and I did not take the idea for my own upon reading said fic. I’ve spoken to the author in question about it, but I just wanted to be upfront about it. 

(Another shout out to swallowedsong for helping me with this chapter.)

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