Roses n' Raps

𝙱𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚢 [• . 𝟹 . •]

𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚕.

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•  𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝙾𝚅 • 

I decided to hit up Pico because I needed to know what we were doing for our project, and because I really wanted him to come over. 

Me: pico you coming?

Pico 🧡:  no and yes lol

Me: shut up and ok

Me: what should our project be about btw?

Pico 🧡: Three words. Frog. Digestive. System.

Me: ew gross but cool so yea lets do that my place?

Pico 🧡: yeah i got some stuff going on at mine

Me: oh

Me: well if its bad we can talk about it over here 

Pico 🧡: thanks man youre a good friend

Me: no prob

Me: i gotta set up the supplies cya later

Pico🧡: alright cya

I wonder what kinds of things Pico meant. Whatever, if he wants to talk about it, he can. I better get the stuff ready.

•  𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝙿𝙾𝚅 •

I best get over to Keith's place before something else bad happens. I get my skateboard and take off immediately. Looking back at my house, I recall all the chaotic incidents that just happened. 'That doesn't matter now, this biology project does, along with Keith. Damn, I have it bad for the blueberry..'

• 𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑'𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 •

I stop and go up to knock on the door. Within two knocks, Keith had opened the door, like he had been waiting for me. "Wow, that was quick!" I said. "Yeah, I was close by, sorry if I scared you," he apologized. "Nah, it's fine. Can I come in?" I inquired. "Yeah, sure! All the stuff we need is in my room. Just take your shoes off first. Sorry if I give off a bossy vibe, I'm not used to...this," Keith said, nervously rubbing his arm. "Keith, chill! It's fine. I've never really cared if somebody bossed me around anyway," I told him. As I told him that, I thought all my dreams were coming true. 'Dang, it's like fate,'  I thought.

• 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 •

"Here's my room," said Keith, "it's not much, but I like it." The room was painted a navy blue with neon blue LEDs that matched his hair color. It even had its own bathroom, and I was surprised. "You can sit on the bed if you want, I'm just gonna get a drink from the fridge downstairs," Keith told me. "Alright," I said back. 

• 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝙾𝚅 •

I went downstairs to the kitchen and got some soda because I was thirsty but then decided to also get Pico some soda too, if he even liked soda. I grabbed two cans of Sprite and ran up the stairs to my room and found Pico laying on the bed, making bed snow angels. "Pico, the heck are you doing?" I ask him. "Being bored, you?" he answers. "Just got soda. You want some?" "Sure, I'll take some." I throw him the can and he catches it. 'Wow,' I thought, 'and I don't even have good aim.'

"We gonna start this project or what?" Pico asked. "Y-yeah, sure!" I exclaimed. 

• 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 •

• 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝙿𝙾𝚅 •

"Man, we finished quickly," Keith said. "Yeah, really quick," I reply. "Can I ask you something?" "Yeah, shoot," Keith said. "..." It took me a while to get the question out, but I finally spoke. "Are y-you... gay?" 

• 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝙾𝚅 •

I froze when Pico asked me the question. "Y-yeah.." I replied. "Do you like me?" I asked. Pico nervously and slowly nodded. "Me too," I said to him. He looked at me for a couple of seconds then smiled. "That was the fucking hardest thing for me to say, probably ever," he said, laughing. "You're not alone, buddy." I said. It was then I decided to kiss him.