A/N: This is probably the Most American Thing that I have ever written. And I’m not going to apologise for it. This was my life. This is what my summer was like from age 5 or 6 to age 12 or 13 minus cute gf/bf, but my family friend group definitely did the things in this fic. I miss it honestly. So here is fluff, as usual. But also is unedited bc I am lazy sorry
Also note that I literally just left Elain out bc I don’t want her with Azzy boy thx so much, enjoy
Lucien was practically in heaven.
He wasn’t sure what it was like, but it must be similar to this.
Earlier that evening, Lucien had made fajitas for dinner for him, his lovers, and their friends. Rhys and Feyre had helped in the only way they could. They set up the buffet of food. Because it wasn’t just fajitas, not when Cassian was involved.
This fluff was exactly what I needed
Lovely as always, gwyneth! ❤️
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