tourette’s syndrome had never made life easy for you, your day to day routine had been completely spun when that diagnosis had been assigned.

that was until you met chris, the boy that had been in your maths class and noticed your antics, finding it amazing, finding you amazing.

well, he’s your boyfriend now, has been for four years, you’ve left school and moved in with him and his triplet brothers, matt and nick, they all love and accept you for who you are, especially chris.

your tics, when they were verbal, were hilarious to the man, the weird little things you’d say when you felt awkward or if the room was too silent, he loved it, he loved it because it was a part of you.