you guys are the best, thanks for being so enthusiastic about this little story. it all wraps up here, and I hope you guys enjoy! @high-seas-swan deserves all the love and praise for actually getting me off my butt to finish this, and finish it well.
for those of you who don’t know:
au where high school lit teacher killian jones ends up on the hotdudesreading instagram page and is very, very confused by it all.
Perhaps he should have
anticipated at least some of it but he doesn’t think he’ll ever get used to
people walking up to him in the middle of the street and saying, “I drove here
from Boston because I saw you and this town on Instagram oh my God can I get a
photo with you please?” All as if it’s one sentence, too.
It doesn’t happen too often,
but it happens enough. Because apparently his face is attracting tourists and
the town’s business has never been so good. Or so Mayor Mills tells him, in her
perpetually unimpressed tone of voice, pursed lips and all.
He’s fallen down some wormhole,
or walked through a portal, or is surely dreaming of something Twilight Zone
inspired because this is not a life he’d ever thought he’d be even remotely
close to having.
It All Starts With a Dance 