Shattered hearts. A broken watch. And one very important missing bottle. They met by chance one night amid the blaring music and a game of King's Cup. That should have been it. But fate it funny like that.
What do you do with someone who's so volatile to your personality it's like drinking poison, and yet you see yourself within them?
A note from 2021: Hello! This is unlikely to ever be updated, but please feel free to read and enjoy what is there!
Categories: Fanfiction > Backstreet Boys
Characters: None
Genres: Alternate Universe, Angst, Drama, Humor, Romance
Warnings: Domestic Violence, Sexual Content, Violence
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Table of Contents
Completed: No
Word count: 5214
Read Count: 3214