"Hoarders," she whispered under her breath as she scanned the barcodes of the mountain of items before her. She almost rolled her eyes – there were many things she could tolerate, but she just didn't understand hoarders. "Apparently, catering for the needs of seven children make me appear like a hoarder," he visibly rolled his eyes. Seven children? Quarantine Modern A/U!
Rated: T - English - Romance - Chapters: 8 - Words: 22,734 - Reviews: 67 - Favs: 19 - Follows: 22 - Updated: 7/8/2021 - Published: 1/16/2021 - Georg vT., Maria R. - Complete