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Party in the Wavering Wood

Genre: Angst and Fluff

Word Count: 5427

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Summary: 15 year old Simon Snow gets an invite to a party, where his longtime crush will be. Unfortunately his longtime enemy decides to make an appearance too.
Based on “spin the bottle” kiss prompt

AN: So sorry this one took so long! I wrote a lot of it at 3 am, and 3 am Theo is an even shittier writer than usual. So I had to go back and redo most of it, after building up the courage to even look at my terrible handiwork. It was still fun though. Enjoy! :)


Simon

“‘Party in the Wavering Wood, 9pm, definitely not dry’?” Penny reads the invite like it’s a written in an alien language. She’s sitting cross legged on Baz’s bed (Crowley I hope he doesn’t notice) staring at the paper with her eyebrows all scrunched up. “Simon why are you showing me this?”

“Because I think we should go,” I say.

“You’re serious?”

‘Yeah! It could be fun…”

Penny looks up at me with a single raised eyebrow. “Is Agatha going to be there?”

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                     ♫  “ Please don’t take my sunshine away… “  ♫

                                 SUNSHINE? 

                          Oh, darling, you aren’t my sunshine. 
                                     You are a THUNDERSTORM. 

Fierce. Intense. Powerful.
    D A N G E R O U S. 

                                     And I wouldn’t want you any other way.