Dale Brooks is a charming guy with great humor and awful communication skills. He has a crush on a boy, but he's too nervous to tell him that.
Liam Blackwell is Dale's brother's best friend, and he offers to help Dale, but he has to help him with something that Liam wants in return.
Dale is not very fond of Liam because he despises him, and also because Liam is a dipshit and a womanizer.
Will Dale accept the offer that Liam has in store for him? Or will he just wait until his crush approach him?
Follow the journey of Dale Brooks as he discovers what's beneath the surface.
I swore I could see desperation in his eyes. "You need my help? Here's the reality; no, I am not helping you. Why would I help an Antichrist? God already forgave me for things I've done."
"Lilly and Liam - double L," he retaliated proudly, "it's faited for us to be together."
I continued to glare daggers at him. "My best friend is not for sale! I'm not going to set you guys up. Didn't you get the memo?"
He rolled his eyes at my reply, the same time a smirk appeared on his face. He was so cocky it was unsettling.
"Dalley, come on, please?" he begged, "I never ask you for anything."
"The fact that you're calling me that is not helping," I responded as I turned around on my heel and waved him goodbye, heading straight for the front door.
"I will get something to hold against you!"
Raising my hand in the hair, a very specific finger on display, I made sure to yell, "when you can get a full supply of pizza and chocolate muffins then maybe we can talk!"
"Dale, hey, come on! Please-"
I shut the front door. Good riddance.
This is a boyxboy story, in other words a relationship between to male individuals. No hateful comments will be tolerated cause I will delete it.
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