Carter stretched out his leg under the table to brush it gently against Marcus' in the old school fashion of teasing.
Marcus lifted his eyes from his plate and looked up at the older boy's slightly blushing face. It made him catch his breath.
Looking around at others busy having their dinner, Marcus passed a slight glare to the pretty boy, warning him that he'd receive the answer later in the sheets.
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March [ManxMan]
Short Story"If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" The month in which there is a lavish wedding about to take two particular hearts by storm.