I’m forty years old and the people in my stories get more action than I do. I’m happiest writing fanfiction and coupling my favorite characters: Dean and Cass. Crowley and Aziraphale. Spock and Kirk…
But when I see the sparks that fly between my roommate Quentin and my co-worker Jeremy, I have new favorite ship.
Hooking them up makes me realize how much I care for them, but when they discover I’ve been manipulating the situation, I may lose them both.
