mm-romance

Sometimes, I just want to be comforted__ don__ want to be or appear to be stronger than I am.

Telling me your name wouldn__ kill you.Did you hear me tell you my name__ Mitch? I__ really like to hear you use it when I__ fucking you later.

I glanced back to Yanni to see him smiling at us. "You two can stop being so cute now." "Well, Spencer can," Andrew deadpanned. "I, unfortunately, am cute all the time." I laughed. "It's true. He is.

I think you're something wonderful.

I knew,_ he breathed, pressing his forehead to mine, __hen I developed a crush on you._ My eyes flashed open. __ut we drifted apart,_ I whispered.He shook his head. __ was scared of how you__ react, that my feelings would complicate things, ruin our friendship. That is why we didn__ hang out much as we got older. We didn__ drift apart. I pushed you away.

I'm surprised I could actually talk with how much I was grinning.

Have you ever been so blindsided by a kiss you had to hold on for dear life to avoid toppling over like a sapling in a fierce storm? Yeah, me either. This was a first. It was no ordinary kiss. This felt like a revelation. Like a thunderclap accompanied by the soulful voices of a Greek chorus.

Love. He recoiled from the very idea. He knew all about love: love was following his best friend around school like a lost puppy, putting up with all manner of shit just to be near him. Love was sobbing himself to sleep night after endless night because the guy who__ taken his virginity hadn__ called him back. Love was a thousand shattered dreams and a flood of memories that made him cringe. Love could fuck off.

I love you. The words reverberated between them, sinking into their skin, scored onto their hearts as they staked their claims to each other__ bodies, surrendering themselves and possessing each other, a tangle of limbs and lust and love, coiled together into one perfect unit, one small miracle, one simple story that has been told and retold since the beginning of time: just two people meeting, the most extraordinary and wondrous and mundane thing in the world.

Michael scrambled around again and kissed James__ lips and cheeks in brief, silly pecks.__reakfast?___ou offering or ordering?_ James grumbled.____ offering to cook if you__e offering up the groceries. Do you have eggs?___o, I have sperm. What the hell do they teach you in school these days?__ichael giggled. __hicken eggs, wise ass. In your refrigerator.

Do you remember how your mom would wrap the presents so well it__ take at least five minutes to find where you could rip the paper?__ snorted. __es, and they were wrapped so much it was like unwrapping a hundred packages from morning __il lunch. It was Mom__ way of extending Christmas.___ loved that__t always built the excitement. Just when you thought you had it, you had to unroll it. I miss her__he was like a second mother to me.