Oh, yes! YESYESYES! FUCKINGYES!
Sorry, something about Guerrero/Chance fic makes me go all capslock :P

This is so perfectly Guerrero! You have his voice. What I'm saying? You have his mind!
I love this. If I had to quote what my favorite part is, I'll ending copy-pasting the whole thing, so let's just say that Guerrero feeling the seams in his shirt's shoulders begin to tear make me go dry-mouthed and little gasping *g*