Wanted

Boys in White Briefs

Secrets of the District

South County High School: Seth & Tanner

 Tanner looked in the mirror and rubbed his head. He missed his beloved Jew-Fro, as he called it. His hair was very curly and stuck way up. He was totally inappropriate about it, but it made me laugh. It was like Margaret Cho, his comedic idol.

“Tanner, please,” Seth, a tallish, lanky boy with dirty-blonde, Bieberesk hair whined again.

“Why would I want to risk getting expelled, so that you could spend time with her?” Tanner asked, turning around to make sure he would see the look of disgust on his face.

Tanner and Seth had always been friends, even before Seth turned into the hottest boy in the class. Two years earlier, when they were in seventh grade, Seth had been a chubby boy with glasses. But he lost the weight, as well as the glasses. He was pulling ahead of Tanner, who recently lost his braces and glasses as well, but still had a freckle explosion on his face. The girl in question was tearing them apart. She hated Tanner. She had no soul. At least, she didn’t get their humor. When Tanner would talk about wearing a thong, she would act disgusted. When they talked about being boyfriends, she would cling onto Seth tighter. They weren’t gay. If they ever wanted to do anything sexual, no one would know, and that wouldn’t make them gay because Tanner would never do that with anyone else. He wasn’t even sure if he would with Seth. So, why should he even pull the fire alarm, risking getting expelled, just so Seth could run into the woods with his girl and hide out with her all day, so they could finally have sex?

Seth licked his lips. His naked torso hit the sheets of Tanner’s as he lied down on his side. The face he made gave away that he was thinking about what he could offer Tanner to get him to do it for him. They were troublemakers, sure. But they never did anything this wild.

“I’ll give you the one thing you’ll never get otherwise.” Seth grimaced in defeat.

Tanner stepped closer to him, pushing an ear toward him, ready to listen to what Seth thought he always wanted.

“I’ll give you the—” he swallowed hard— “blumpkin.”

That was the one sexual thing that Tanner always talked about. How did he know that Seth was serious about it?

Tanner narrowed his eyes. “Fine, but you do it before I do my part. I don’t want you chickening out.”

“How do I know you won’t chicken out?” Seth volleyed back.

Tanner sat right by Seth’s head. “Because my part will be easier for me to do than your part will be for you.”

“Fine,” Seth huffed.

The two boys played computer games and web cammed with a couple girls online from some other country. They loved to tease girls. A pair of hott twin girls showed up online at one point and made a deal with the boys.

As part one of their deal, Seth put his hand on Tanner’s cheek and pulled his head toward his. His face gravitated toward Tanner’s face and their lips brushed lightly against each other’s. Their eyes both flung to the screen as the girls started to make out with each other. When they pulled away, Seth and Tanner faced each other again and kissed, using tongue this time. This stuff was normal for them. Kissing didn’t mean anything at all. It wasn’t gay. It was to turn girls on. They both opened their mouths wide as they kissed to show the girls their tongues whirling around in each other’s mouths.

Pressure built down under on Tanner when the girls took their shirts off and licked each other’s nipples. He was tempted to pull it out and wank when the chat room kicked them out. That’s when Tanner felt the pressure in his anus as well. He needed to poop.

Tanner turned and smiled at Seth. “Now.”

Seth looked confused.

Tanner took his arm and dragged him to the bathroom, which connected to his bedroom, with him.

“Seriously?” Seth asked.

Tanner nodded in reply. He knew that Seth knew this was the only way he’d get what he wanted.

Already shirtless, Tanner only had to remove his pants and underwear and was completely naked. He sat down on the toilet and waited for Seth to get on his knees.

Seth hesitated.

“Come on, I can’t hold this poop all night.”

Seth got down on his knees and opened his mouth. Tanner grabbed the back of his head and guided it onto his penis. A warm tongue was on the bottom side of his penis. It felt nice.

The urge to poop was still there, but Tanner was having a hard time letting it go. His penis was contracting with each soft lick against the head. Tanner relaxed and ran his fingers through Seth’s hair. It was something he had seen in porn a few times.

The pressure on his anus was too much and the poop started to come out. His penis stiffened more as his waste slide across his prostate. His moan covered the plopping water sound. Another followed quickly. Seth’s mouth clinched around Tanner’s penis. He was gagging. Tanner knew the smell was bad. He yelled out as his climax came. He unexpectantly squirted into Seth’s mouth. His anus pushed out the last piece, and he rested against the back of the toilet, breathing hard with the most pleasure of his life.

Seth got up and spit in the sink and rushed out of the bathroom.

Romance

I know I've said this before, but what happened to romance? What happened to going on a date, trying to impress each other, and slowly learning about each other, instead of just having sex? I want someone to be shy about trying to hold my hand. For us to know each other for a week before either of us even try to kiss. It would be nice to just know someone listened and get a little gift that shows that on the second date. I want to just cuddle without needed to shed all the clothes and get busy.
Am I alone here?

Secrets of the Playground

Over the past few weeks, more and more alerts of lands completely disappearing into the darkness has broadcast over the radio. Though Lucas’s mother tries to shelter her baby boy from hearing about these, he still knows what is going on in the world. As a result, the neighborhood he lives in has become darkened as well. Many people too afraid to even come out of their homes they’ve lived in for years and years. Yet, here he is, sitting alone on the only swing set that isn’t broken. Only the jungle gym and this swing set are still in tact after a few robots invaded the land. There was no way he could pass this moment up.

A day earlier, Ness had sent him a letter using a form of his PK elements.

Lucas,
I bets your to much of a sissy to meat me at the playgroun. I needs to tell you something very emportant. Meat me at 5:30.
Best friend,
Ness

Here it is, already five fourty-five and Ness still hasn’t shown up. Lucas figures he should be used to the fact that Ness is always late. Ever since they met in kindergarten four years ago, Ness had always been late to everything.

The swing creeks as Lucas slightly rocks back and forth. The air feels a bit chilly and damp. Lucas knows it is going to rain soon.

“Hey fuck-tard!” Ness taunts from behind Lucas.

Lucas turns his head and blinks. “Don’t talk like that, Ness.” His childish voice squeaks.

“I’m ten now. I can talk howevers I wants ta!” Ness replies and crosses his arms in front of his black and white striped shirt. His cap blows up a little in the rough winds.

“It’s rude,” Lucas mutters as he turns his head back around. His hair falls in his eyes. The swing sways a little.

Behind Lucas, Ness does a series of leaps and ends up sitting in the swing next to him.

Lucas digs his toe in the dirt.

“Look at me!” Ness demands.

Lucas complies.

For a long moment, the two boys sit on their swings in silence. There is a faint noise in the distance that raises Lucas’s heartbeat for a second. It sounds like water dripping. But all goes back to quiet. The two boys still are unable to speak.

“What did you need to tell me?” Lucas finally asks. His eyes dart back and forth between Ness and the ground.

Ness jumps off the swing and lands in front of Lucas. He puts his hands on Lucas’s shoulders and picks him up off the swing and puts him on his feet right in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Ness tilts his head to the side and leans into Lucas. Soon, his lips are directly on top of Lucas’s lips. Lucas’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. He pushes Ness back and flails his arms at Ness, slapping him away.

Ness stumbles and looks confused for a second then narrows his eyes. “Whatdija do that fer?”

“The question is, what do you think you’re doing?” Lucas’s muscles are tensing up.

“Trying to tell your sissy-ass that I love you too.” Ness kicks at the dirt.

“But—”

“Awh forget it.” Ness waves a dismissing hand and walks toward home. His voice rumbles in Lucas’s eardrums, banging away at him.

“Wait!” Lucas starts to run after him, but stops at the swing. He touches his lips and watches the boy he loves walk away. He was only nine. In no way was he ready to be kissing. But love was an emotion that kids know and understand, yet forget as they age.

Lucas turns and starts to walk home when black and purple spheres start falling from the sky. They are beautiful and scary to him. He stands frozen until he finds himself surrounded by green guys that he thinks might be heartless. There isn’t time to think on it too much because a big concrete boy appears and starts to chase after him. He runs, wildly trying to escape. He just can’t obtain a speed to get away from this enormous object. Still, he tries, until he trips over a stick. That’s when he hears his savior.

“PK thunder!” A bolt of lightning comes out of Ness. It hits the big boy.

Lucas has a hard time seeing because his hair is in his face again.

One more blast at the big boy and it explodes.

Ness lands behind Lucas as he gets up off the ground. He dusts off the dirt. There is a pain inside of him as he turns toward the boy who just saved him.

“Ness, I—”

“Don’t worry about it, kid.” Ness rubs his hand over Lucas’s blonde hair.

Lucas doesn’t have enough time to get mad about Ness calling him kid—something he had always called him—because on top of Hell’s Cliff a wicked “heh heh heh” sounds.

Both boys turn to see a man with a moustache licking his lips and pointing a gun at them. “I’m gonna get me two of them there boys.” Wario licks his lips again. When he smiles his nasty teeth send a chill down Lucas’s spine, freezing him.

Wario shoots a few times at Ness. All of which Ness dodge.

With each dodge, Ness cries out.

“Ped—”

Dodge.

“—o—”

Dodge.

“—phile.”

Dodge.

The word makes Wario grumble, but stop for a second all the same.

Lucas sees that Wario notices that he is frozen in fear. The gun aims right at him, and he still can’t even move. As the black arrow heads Lucas’s way, Ness jumps right in front of it, saving Lucas. Ness turns into a statue right in front of Lucas and falls to the ground. A fight or flight instinct rages inside of Lucas. However, he can’t even find a spark to send a PK thunder Wario’s way. So, he zooms off.

Running away, Lucas hears Wario curse in the background and jump down on top of Ness’s statue and say, “I think I’ll keep this un for my own person collection.” The last thing Lucas hears is Wario suck in his slobber.

Lucas vomits before he rushes onward to find help.

It starts to rain as Lucas slows down to catch his breath. The rain hides his tears.

All the water fogs his vision, and Lucas runs into something hard but soft at the same time. He falls on his butt. When he gets up, he sees a twelve-year-old boy standing in front of him. The boy slightly smiles at him to show that he’s not angered by the boy running into him.

“Glad you’re not one of them,” the boy says.

“Th-them?” Lucas’s trembles. The rain is cold.

Suddenly the rain stops and more badies come out to play. As if they are connected in some way.

The twelve-year-old pulls out a sphere from his pocket. He throws it, shouting, “go Squirtle!”

A turtle-like thing comes out of the ball. Lucas hides behind the Pokemon Trainer but peeps around him, watching Squirtle pound water attacks at the enemy. The kid in front of Lucas calls out attacks that Lucas doesn’t understand, but knows that it is helping him win.

Once all the enemies are defeated, the Pokemon Trainer starts to walk away, saying, “if that’s where your village is, you might wanna look for something new, kiddo.” He points toward Lucas’s village.

“I’m not a kid!” Lucas protests instead of being sad about the darkness surrounding his village.

“Whatever. Good luck!” The Pokemon Trainer waves dismissively.

Lucas thinks back to Ness trying to kiss him and saving his life. He bites his lip then chases after the Pokemon Trainer.

“Let me go with you,” Lucas pleads.

The taller boy turns toward Lucas. “Listen, kid. I’m on a quest to get a few more Pokemon. Then I’m heading to find this darkness and stop it. Sorry, I don’t have time to baby-sit.”

Lucas’s lip quivered. “But...I have to save my Ness.”

“Ness?” The Pokemon Trainer furrowed his eyebrow.

“The boy I love...” Lucas looked at his feet. His face reddens from his confession.

The other boy sighed and nodded to follow him. “We’ll rescue him together.”

They walked on side by side toward unknown adventures, attempting to be heroes.

Secrets of the District

West Middle School: Tyler, RJ, Hunter, Logan, and Keifer

RJ had a hard time keeping what Tyler did to him out of his head. During general music, he had taken to putting his feet up on Tyler’s desk. Since they sat with a wall to one side of them, Tyler would put his arms down and trace circles around RJ’s ankles. RJ liked girls, but he loved the attention Tyler was giving him.

One day RJ decided to be silly and sit on Tyler’s lap. Logan was the first to notice and asked RJ why he was suddenly so close with Tyler.

RJ told him to meet them at the ball diamonds that night and he’d understand.

That night, RJ was the first person to arrive at the diamonds. It was cool out. Nice weather for the warmth of getting off. RJ giggled to himself.

“What’s so funny?” Logan asked, coming around the corner of the dug out where RJ was sitting.

“Just...excited for you.” RJ tried to hide his own excitement by putting his dry hands in his lap.

Tyler finally walked in. He gulped hard, not able to hide the look of being caught. Mutters came from his mouth. He paced like he didn’t know what to do.

“It’s okay!” RJ hopped up from his spot and grabbed Tyler. He held him around his arms. The boy loosened up.

Logan stood. “What’s going on?”

“Tyler? Want to give Logan the gift?”

“What?” Tyler’s face went stone cold.

“You know.” RJ bobbed his head around with a knowing smile.

Tyler shook his head. “No. That was special for you.”

RJ pulled Tyler into a hug and whispered into his ear. “Please. I wanted to show Logan how wonderful this is.”

“Then you do it,” Tyler said loudly.

RJ pulled away from him. “Will you stay?”

Tyler rolled his eyes and nodded.

“WHAT’S GOING ON!?” Logan asked loudly again.

RJ nodded from Tyler to Logan. He walked over. They both started kissing on Logan’s neck.

Logan pushed at them, but he quickly let his arms drop. RJ really licked and sucked on Logan’s neck. While Logan was distracted with his neck, RJ unbuttoned and unzipped Logan’s shorts. They fell to the ground. Logan’s boner boinked up. RJ sunk down to his knees with little energy. That didn’t stop his heart from racing as he took Logan’s penis in his hand, though. He opened his mouth to take it, but Logan sat down on the bench. It set RJ off balance. He had to set his hands on the ground to regain the balance. Logan’s four-inch penis stood up. RJ tested it by licking the tip. It didn’t taste bad like he expected. So, he opened his mouth wider and took it in his mouth.

In RJ’s mind, he kept telling himself to think about it like a lolly pop. So, he sucked on it hard as he slowly bobbed up and down. A few seconds of that was all it took for him mouth to get tired, so he stopped sucking and just bobbed, running his tongue along the bottom. It was way boring.

A sudden pressure pushed down on his back. His ribs, then, were clinched in by Tyler’s legs. The pressure on his back was from Tyler sitting down on him. RJ didn’t remember saying he’d be a horsey that night.

Wondering what was going on, RJ lifted his head up. Tyler’s hands were holding both sides of Logan’s face and their lips were connected. A small serge of jealousy went through him at seeing Logan kissing Tyler. But RJ had to laugh at the wide yes of the short, dirty-blond by exposed in front of him.

RJ shrugged it off and returned to sucking on Logan’s penis but continued to watch as Tyler took the hem of Logan’s shirt and pulled it over his head. He lifted his arms, allowing Tyler to do so. RJ noticed the baby fat still on Logan’s tummy.

The heart-rate of the boy that RJ was sucking suddenly sped up. It pounded through the blood flowing through his penis.

“Let me try,” Logan said shakily and hardly audible.

“What?” Tyler asked the question that RJ was thinking.

“Sucking...” Logan whispered even softer.

RJ stopped what he was doing once again and smiled up at Logan. He was saved from boredom.

“Do RJ. I wanna try something.” A strange grin was on Tyler’s face. It was as if someone took over him that RJ didn’t even know.

When Tyler got off of RJ’s back, he stood up. As short as Logan was, sitting on the bench, RJ’s crotch was in his face. He was completely hard at the thought of getting sucked again. Would Logan be anywhere close to as good as Tyler was?

As quickly as RJ could muster, he undid his shorts and allowed them to drop to his ankles. Behind him, Tyler pulled RJ’s shirt off of him, then pulled down his Under Armour, tight, black boxers down. He had hardly been exposed when Logan eagerly leaned forward and took RJ’s penis in his mouth. The warm wet mouth was warmer than Tyler’s had been. Awkward sucking noises came from Logan’s mouth. The short boy had no clue what he was doing in comparison to Tyler, who was running his fingers over RJ’s butt cheeks.

Tyler’s hands fully groped RJ’s ass. Then, he peeled them apart from each other. RJ turned his body to look behind him. Tyler was crouched down. All RJ could see was a dark head of hair coming toward his butt. Before he could protest, a warm tongue pressed against his hole. It sent warm serges through his body and made him pre cum in Logan’s mouth, who he nearly forgot was working his front. The tongue behind him started licking across his hole as Logan’s swallowing pulled on RJ’s penis. Tyler really started swirling his tongue around RJ’s asshole. His body shook violently.

“OH MY GOD!” RJ cried out.

“What’s going on in here?” A hard male voice asked.

Everyone froze. RJ slowly turned his head, knowing it was Keifer before he even looked. Cold air breezed over his exposed ass and penis. The fear hadn’t even given RJ a second to realize that Logan’s mouth was no longer on his penis. He was shocked when he saw Hunter standing there as well. While Keifer frowned, Hunter smiled. His eyes twinkled with delight.

“We were—” Logan started.

Tyler stood up. “This is my fault. I thought this was the only way to spend more time with—” Tyler hesitated and blushed.

“Whatever. Why didn’t you invite us?” Hunter asked in his still high-pitched slurry voice.

Keifer walked over and pulled down his basketball shorts and boxers. His penis stood taller than anyone else’s. “Come on, Logan.” Keifer wiggled his pelvis in Logan’s face. His penis shook from side to side.

Logan got up from the bench and waddled as he sat Keifer down where he had been sitting. His shorts around his ankles were hindering his steps. Keifer stroked his penis a couple times and pointed down. Logan turned red as he god on his hands and knees and started sucking Keifer.

Tyler grabbed Hunter by the soccer jersey he was wearing and sat him down next to the freckled, pale boy. His light brown hair shimmered in the moonlight that was entering the dug out.

“Lets take care of him together.” Tyler grabbed RJ’s hand, tugging him lightly. Turning back to Hunter, he said, “Lift your arms.”

Hunter obeyed.

Tyler took Hunter’s shirt off him. His body was tanned the same shade as his face. His abs were a faint development. Tyler put his arms around RJ and put pressure on the back of his head, guiding him. They got on their knees but sat up. Their faces collided with Hunter’s chest out of the corner of his eyes, RJ saw Tyler licking Hunter’s nipple. RJ followed his lead. The little nipple got hard quickly. RJ enjoyed rolling his tongue over it.

Hunter and Keifer both let out moans. They enthusiastically gave each other thumbs up.

RJ instinctively rubbed Hunter’s abs with his dry hands, while Tyler was uncaging Hunter’s lower half. When his girthy penis was free, Tyler took RJ’s hand again. Their fingers interlaced. A gap in their hands was a hole for the penis. Together, they slowly jerked Hunter.

Hunter’s eyes slid closed as he rested his back against the wall. Tyler smiled at RJ, leaned over and kissed him. Before he knew what was happening, their tongues were playing around with each other. RJ suddenly felt a hand clasp around his hard penis. It was Tyler’s other hand.

Tyler’s head slid over to RJ’s ear. “Follow me and pretend you are kissing me when you arrive.”

Their hands slid apart as Tyler’s head moved to Hunter’s penis. RJ followed. Tyler’s lips pressed against a side of Hunter’s penis. RJ went to the other side. Their lips met as their mouths took half of Hunter’s penis each. When he went for tongue, RJ was blocked by the penis. He licked at it like he would Tyler’s tongue and imagined Tyler doing the same.

Tyler pulled away. His hands put pressure on RJ’s head. It was guided on the penis more. Next it was moved up and down. RJ pretended to still be kissing.

The pressure on RJ’s head went away. Shoes scuffed behind him. His cheeks were pulled apart once again. A tongue entered his hole. RJ opened his mouth wide to catch his breath. He caught an image of Hunter and Keifer kissing like wild. Keifer looked like a ghost next to the tanned boy. As the tongue licked around in his hole, a hand lightly stroked RJ’s penis.

Logan suddenly made a surprised noise. RJ tilted his head to see Tyler stroking them both at the same speed, but had less space to stroke on Logan. It was becoming hard to focus on sucking Hunter’s penis. All the joy made RJ start humming a song. There was a weird smacking noise from kissing above RJ. Hunter let out an amazed moan. So, RJ kept humming.

Muffled moans were coming from Logan. They got closer together before a light dripping sound came. RJ knew he was close too with that tongue in his ass.

Unexpectedly, a warm liquid squirted in RJ’s mouth. He pulled off of Hunter’s penis and spit it on the ground. Tyler was now pulling lightly with one hand until it was all the way off, then following with the other hand. He came pretty soon after Tyler started that.

Logan start spitting next to RJ, letting him know that Keifer got off too. The boys all quickly got dressed. In the awkwardness, Hunter, Logan, and Keifer got on their bikes and took off.

RJ swallowed. He really didn’t want to give any more head, but Tyler hadn’t even taken his clothes off. “Want me to do something for you?” RJ offered.

Tyler licked his lips. “Kiss me and talk to me while I masturbate?”

RJ nodded.

Tyler pulled down his shorts and briefs and started softly stroking on his penis. Not knowing what to say, RJ just kissed Tyler. His hand slipped under Tyler’s shirt and he rubbed the flat, skinny body below it. He pulled his head back and slipped Tyler’s shirt over his head. RJ licked Tyler’s nipples, back and forth. It had been something he had enjoyed doing to Hunter, so why not Tyler. As RJ worked a nipple, he watched Tyler playing with his penis. It was about the same six inch size as RJ’s penis.

Tyler started asking RJ questions and he answered them as best as he could. His eyes were stuck on Tyler stroking his penis. Finally, RJ decided to help. He interlaced his fingers in Tyler’s and stroked with him at Tyler’s pace. It wasn’t long after he did that that Tyler came all over his chest.

“Shit!” Tyler yelled. He covered his mouth with his hand.

RJ took his shorts and Under Armour underwear back off, then put his shorts back on. “Clean up with these.”

Tyler cleaned himself up and got dressed.

RJ stuffed the underwear into a small backpack he had with him. They hugged and kissed before they parted ways.

Later that night, RJ pulled the underwear out of his backpack and smelled the dried cum that Tyler had left and wanked to the thought of the rimming Tyler had given him.

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Just Some Cute Guys

For those boring indoor parts of the summer!

Secrets of the District

Center Elementary: Justin & Dru

About ninety percent of Justin’s lunch and recess time was spent staring at Dru. His big, green eyes were just so irresistible to look away from. Sure, his front two teeth were a big too big. But he was skinny and short with perfect brown hair that lied down completely and looked so soft.

This had been going on for a few years. It was fifth grade. Time to tell him something. Yet, Justin had pale skin, ratty blonde hair, and wasn’t the cutest boy in the class.

Justin walked over to Dru’s table. He was the only one there. “Will you come over to my house this weekend?”

Dru stared at him for a second, then slowly nodded.

Justin waited until he was certain that Dru wouldn’t see his pure joy before he celebrated deeply.

*   *   *

Justin felt a little embarrassed about the Justin Bieber and David Archuletta posters he had on his walls. Dru paced the room, looking at those and many other things. He came upon one of Justin’s drawn-on Bieber picture. Meaning, he had drawn vampire fangs and blood on it.

“What’s this?” Dru asked.

“I’m kinda into vampires,” Justin answered earnestly. It was the only way he knew to be.

Dru tilted his head to the side. “How’s that?”

Justin took a few steps toward him. He quickly ravaged Dru’s exposed neck. He bit down on it lightly and sucked it.

Dru let out a dainty gasp. It made Justin’s penis explode with excitement.

Justin rushed over to his closet and put in the top fake fangs in and cape on that he had used for Halloween a couple years before. Waving his cape dramatically, Justin came back to Dru’s side.

“Take your shirt off,” Justin said weakly.

“Huh?” Dru asked.

Justin moved in front of Dru. He ran his fingers one at a time over Dru’s chin while peering deeply into Dru’s eyes. “Remove your shirt.”

Dru held the hem of his shirt hesitantly.

Justin moved close to Dru’s ear. “I want to try something.”

Dru pulled the shirt over his head, exposing his skinny, slightly tanned torso that had faint abs coming in. He moved back and sat on the bed.

The pale-skinned boy knew if he was going to stop, it would be now. If he didn’t, then he’d have to do it all the way until he was completely satisfied. The decision was easy because Dru was so beautiful, looking at him with those big green eyes, trusting him. His lips met with the top of Dru’s left pectoral. He licked it on the desired spot. The soft sink taunted him. Justin quickly opened his mouth and closed it, sinking the fake fangs into the small layer of skin, breaking it with little force.

Dru let out a small yelp.

Warm blood trickled into Justin’s mouth. He raised his legs and got onto the bed, sitting on Dru’s lap as he sucked on the blood flowing from Dru.

Dru didn’t make a peep. His eyes bulged even bigger than Justin ever thought they could.

“I’m sorry,” Justin said, only because he thought he should.

Dru shook his head no. “It’s fine. Lets play Wii.”

So, they did. When they went to bed, Justin cuddled up against Dru. His big eyes were closed tight. A light smile played at his lips, so Justin knew he could hold him all night long.

Firework

This video has a lot more importance than I thought. It shows about what Christina's video "Beautiful" showed.