Nick: Good morning, babe.
Will: Babe? Are you calling me a pig?
Nick: What?
Will: Babe is a kids movie about a pig.
Nick: That's weird.
Will: Not the weirdest, though. There's a Disney Pixar movie completely full of sexual innuendos. It's called Trolls.
Nick: That's definitely weirder, but I want to watch it.
Will: Yeah, it is and maybe we will. Now get ready for school or we'll both be late.
Nick: I can't wait to see you. My boyfriend. Maybe we'll be clichè and make out in a storage closet.
Will: In your dreams.
Nick: How did you know?
Will: What? I was joking!
Nick: Oh, yeah, me too... Totally.😜
Will: Aw, you're so gay.
Nick: Yeah, gay for you.
Will: So I've heard. Now shut up and get ready for school.
Nick: Okay, bye boyfriend.😘
Will: See you at school.
I sit on my bed and let his words sink in. Boyfriend. I have a boyfriend. I'm his boyfriend. The guy I have been crushing on forever. Well, I wouldn't say crush. More like, fatal attraction. Crush just sounds too feminine.
I gather my shit and head out the door and off to school.
When I get to school, Nick is waiting for me, trying to act nonchalant.
"Hey there," Nick nods when I walk up to him.
"So, what's up?" I awkwardly pat his shoulder and he laughs.
"You ready to go in the closet?" He whispers, sending a shiver down my spine. I look at him in confusion. "Remember? Closet, making out, clichè?" He nudges my side with his elbow.
"I thought I said no to that?" I frown jokingly, lightly punching his shoulder.
"Technically, you never said no to that. You just said I dream about it." He raises an eyebrow at me and I sigh.
"Fine, let's go be clichè." I roll my eyes and he leads me to the janitor's closet.
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Beautiful Accident
RomanceI did a bunch of editing. I didn't forget about this, I've actually been editing and writing on the side. Synopsis: Dude likes dude, they kiss, some sexy stuff, some really cute shit. Basically I'm too lazy to write a synopsis and I'd really rather...
