Well this certainly wasn't what they were expecting. Yet here they are, with feelings they can't quite place.
Did it bother them? Slightly. Did they think it was wrong? Not one bit. They enjoyed each others presence even with the history they have. Heaven knows that the parents of one wouldn't approve of this... relationship. That was the correct word, right? It sounded right to one, but the other had mixed feelings about it.
Why couldn't he agree with the other on this? What was stopping him? ...Was it fear or his own insecurities? He'd be damned if it was both. Or perhaps it's something he has no knowledge of, there's a lot of things he not sure about anyways. Could this be one of them?
He didn't know that the feeling he was having for the young man currently kissing him had been there for some time.
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Takes place somewhere in book two, This Means War.
