Turning the lock to Doug’s apartment door, Tom had no idea what he would find. The TV softy buzzed in the corner, playing old black and white cartoons that cast shadows on the walls. There on the sofa, the little boy seamed to float, asleep on Doug stom

Tom took a startled step back, but Doug’s expression remained the same. Hard thought creased his brow and he looked down on Tom’s face. Tom, staring too hard back at Doug, didn’t feel his hands come and grip at his forearms. Tom just couldn’t move.

Doug doesn't know or have the answers Tom is looking for. Contains slash situations, oneshot fic.

It's too early in the morning to play the guitar. Contains implied DougTom romance, oneshot fic.

Doug makes a dare, and Tom pays. Slowly they realize how complicated life can be. Slash! HansonPenhall, HansonBooker