Note: Just a short concept for a book I had, not sure how far I'll get into this one. Kevin was perfectly compliant with the way his life was going. Be a go working member of society, a loving son, and silently listening to the garage band down the block to swoon over the lead singer like most of their fans did. He didn't intend for him to get wrapped up in his fantasies and day dreams of the boy next door- and make himself do very, very foolish things. But if it takes Backstreet Boy Prodigy, Devon O'Neil thinking he was an anxious, ticking time bomb of a guy on his last thread of hope to keep him close and be the new path to pursue in life... Then call him suicidal.