Charles POV
I held my boyfriend close to me, crying my eyes out. I didn't want him to die. I want him with me, in my arms. He cried into my chest, mumbling the phrase 'I love you' over and over. I love my Dreamerboy...I really do...I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, and as I pulled it out I saw my dad was calling. I growled and chucked my phone into the water. Jay looked at me with a bit of fear and I realized I scared him. "Sorry baby...My douchey father called." I picked him up in my arms and carried him all the way home, despite how heavy he was. I lightly kicked open the door to his house and carried him upstairs. In his room his alarm clock flashed 4:53. I sighed and took off my shoes, he did as well. I took off my pants and changed into a pair of his sweats, not wanting to sleep in jeans. I layed on his bed, arms open. He strips to his boxers [You nasty people] and jumps into my arms. We cuddled closely till we fell asleep, together.
{12:24 pm}
I woke up in Jay's room as he sleeps peacefully in my arms. His dark brown hair shines with the afternoon light. I smile softly as I start to look around his room. I get lost in my thoughts before feeling the shift from my lover. I kiss him to show I'm still here and he smiles, opening his eyes. "Morning baby..." he croaks out with his morning voice. I giggle at his words and peck his cheek. "Morning sunshine..." I spoke to him. I love my Dreamerboy...
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Dear Kittyboy~
RomanceWARNING!! YOU SHOULD READ 'Dear Dreamerboy' FIRST!! THIS IS BASED OFF ALTERNATE ENDING OKAY? I WANTED TO DO MORE WITH THIS STORY SO NOW ITS A SERIES!! What happened after Charles saved Jay? What did his dad do? What happened?!? Find out here
