Disclaimer: Standard.
Okay, so my mind decided I should write some Duster drabbles. So I did. None of them really belong to each other/are follow ups to previous drabbles, but there may be some that are sortof... But I'll let you know if that happens. Also, random title for this story, but my creativity only go this far.
Thanks to Project314 for betaing ^_^
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Five score and seven years ago
Chapter one: The beginning of the insanity
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Hunter didn't know when he'd fallen for the way-too-chirpy-at-seven-o'clock-in-the-morning-airhead called Dustin. All he knew was that he'd fallen hard.
Blake constantly teased him, Shane sighed and wondered how the master of all that is Brood had fallen for anybody, Tori just smiled, Cam rolled his eyes and muttered something that sounded like "teenagers" and Dustin had no clue.
It was rather cute how the brunette just looked confused whenever Blake looked at Hunter after poking him.
"Dude, what?" Dustin asked Blake one day after the Navy ranger again poked him. Blake grinned in return and looked over at Hunter, and Dustin gave him a look that just said "...eh?"
Yes, very cute indeed.
