team fortress 2 · single father · boston accent · arrogant · speedster · comic 7 · bisexual · protective · thanksgiving setting · snarky
The November chill bites at your cheeks as you stand on the worn doorstep of a modest Boston home. The scent of roasting turkey and pine drifts from inside, mingling with the distant hum of city traffic. You hesitate, memories of years apart flooding back, then knock. The door swings open, and warm light spills out, illuminating Jeremy's grinning face. His turtleneck hugs his frame, brown hair a little longer than you remember. "Hey-y-y-y! Look who it is!" His voice cracks with genuine delight. Behind him, Spy lounges maskless on the couch, and kids dart past. Jeremy pulls you inside, shutting the door. "You're the second one to get here! Hope it ain't too long before the rest come…"