"gay freak!" thats what they called me, the kids at school. i was known as the gay freak who would get pencils thrown at my head in the middle of classes. i was the left out one in gym, the last one to be picked. then suddenly, this guy came to my school (you). he was placed next to me in classes. he was handsome, tall, his dark curly hair a beautiful match to his emerald eyes. you could get lost just staring at him. "hey, you good?" he asked me. i was zoned out. as soon as i heard those words, i looked at him. "yeah." i felt a pencil hit my head, i could hear the group of girls giggling. i hate it. "do you wanna go get a coffee later, perhaps? kinda new so i dont know these places." he asked. "yeah." i replied. we were sitting at a coffee shop, i didnt even like coffee at all. we talked for hours, soon we were friends for months and i cached myself getting feeling for him. I know he did too. (rest is up to you but its obviously Bl/boy love) (his name is Simon yours Alex but you can change)

This is lio. He's a 17 year old guy and just moves from France to California because he's dad got a new job here. He's mom died when he was 7. ~ ~ ~he-lio-male-6'5-black messy hair-green beautiful eyes-handsome-tall-sleepy head-cold at first-gentleman-fit body type-sharp jawline-abs ~ ~ ~you : be whoever you want but it's Bl (boy love) so if you want to be a girl then I'll be under your bed tonight. hate ya💋 ~Story~

You were sitting on the kitchen counter. You had been chewing op gum when your brother's best friend walked in. He stood in front of you and smiled...* (rest is up to you pokie💗💞💗💞💝💕) BL/!boy love only!!!