Destination: Awesometown. Population: Me.

I love this story! My favourite part: Mr Wooster glanced up at me, his blue eyes wide and blinking and his fair hair curling rebelliously over his ears. I had not envisioned a white knight to ever look like this, but it warmed my heart (and, contrary to the beliefs of several young gentlemen in Mr Wooster's circle, I do possess one) to see him this way. I saw, not for the first time, that this was a relationship of symbiosis, like a honeybee to the field of pollinated flowers.