Hi Cupcakes! I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THIS.
I change my mind almost with the weather and with all the global warming and all; it kind of happens a whole lot of times. So instead of deleting the ORGINAL “Search for the Runaway” I decided to post this as an alternative longer version of the story. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT. Please comment on this and also vote…~fcee.
PROLOGUE – Let it be forever forgotten (Vou)
A beam of bright light made it so hard so stay asleep, it was almost to the point of blinding even with my eyes closed. I nearly shouted “close the window” until I realized I wasn’t actually at home. So I slowly opened my eyes trying to remember the event of last night.
I pulled myself up to bed still half asleep and turned towards the window. Yeah! The curtain was wide open, though I remembered Troy always leaving it open, it was the first time it had bothered me.
I searched for Troy’s bed near the window but it wasn’t there, in fact I realized I was too near the window almost like I was on Troy’s bed. And then it sunk in as I felt a hand on my hips, I was… on his bed.
“T-troy?” I couldn’t even say his name as I looked at his peaceful face and his… his toned chest while his bottom half was covered by the comforter. I pulled myself up the bed before he even woke up but then another thing I realized was… I was stark naked. I jumped on my bed immediately covering myself with my comforter.
“God!” It nearly died. “What was going on?” I still pondered on the missing pieces of the puzzles in my head. “I knew I was bit drunk last night but… Oh god! Did I just… raped him? Did I rape Troy?”
“No!” I almost shout. “I… it couldn’t be, n-nothing happened. Nothing, right?” But I wasn’t sure anymore. I thought I just touched him a little. I knew I’d been a little perverted groping him in parts I’m too ashamed to mention but I didn’t have the memory of getting naked myself, not to mention doing the naughty with him.
“Shit!” I heard a curse from Troy’s bed. I immediately closed my eyes pretending to be asleep.
“Vou… Voujhan!” I heard a call but I did not respond, only my heart pounded like Thor’s hammer in my chest. “Voujhan!” I heard him shout again.
“What?” I responded in a soft whisper covering myself with the comforters. Did he remember what happen? Shit, I really think he remembered.
He created a hard thud as he climbed down of his bed. And I knew he was walking towards my bed with his footsteps getting closer. I felt myself dying every step he took.
“Voujhan?” I heard him call again as he took the last step before he was in front of my bed. I felt myself shrinking under the comforter.
“Y-yes?” I answered without moving the comforter out of my face. “T-troy?” I even held it tighter.
“What the hell’s wrong with you?” he called before pulling the comforter away from my face. It was easy enough for him to pull it, he was stronger.
“Did someone sneaked out earlier?” He asked me standing with his boxers on. God, he was sexy with his bedroom hair and morning husky voice. Shit I was fantasizing again. But wait, what did he say?
He scratched his head with his hands before looking at me with his brown eyes. “I was naked when I woke up and I knew I didn’t just strip my clothes myself last night. I must have had sex with someone.” He looked confused and so did I.
“S-sex?” I repeated. Did it really happen, like seriously? Did he really did pop my cherry and all. Shit! Why can’t I remember?
“Yes, sex, fuck or whatever you call it. I just can’t remember who!” He continued to scratch his head as if doing so would help his memory. “So, did you see someone else walk out?”
“N… nope!” I just shook my head.
He rolled his eyes before walking away from me. “Well, I’ll remember it later anyway…”
Oh, God…please don’t make him remember! Let it be forever forgotten, let it be My Little secret…
VOUJHAN’s Little Secret
BOYLOVE || Voujhan likes Troy, his roommate. There's only one problem, he just run away from an engagement and Troy probably is straight.
The guy never showed any gay signs unless you count that time when Troy kissed him in his drunkenness and they probably slept together that night…
Life really is too complicated especially if everybody's keeping secrets.
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OTHER BOOKS in BOYLOVE Collection.
JOHANNES’s Nasty Schemes
BOYLOVE || Johannes hates to see happy people. He likes to play tricks on people’s life. And with the money and influence to do it, he’s done a lot of bad things but got away with it.
What he doesn’t know is karma’s a bitch. And Benjamin is there to be the one to do the punishing both with pleasure and with pain. He’ll try to sneak into Joe’s heart and break him apart.
Will Johannes succeed in breaking the new couple Voujhan and Troy for the sheer fun of it, or will Ben break him first?
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OTHER BOYxBOY by FHRELL CEE
TURN THE LIGHT OFF
MAFIA || Dylan thought it was all just a dream: the kisses and the caresses. But he was to learn that not everything that happens in the darkness of the night when alcohol seeps into the mind is a fiction of the imagination. Some of it might really have happened. And only the subconscious remembers it perfectly.
There are thing that are hidden deep inside the memories that only certain people can invoke, some secrets hidden deep inside the brain can reveal that a person’s whole life might just be a lie.
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