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Monday. FUCKING MONDAY.
Michael grunted and threw the pillow over his head. Just like everyone else, he hated it. The sun shined bright in the sky, high above, michael sat up and rubbed his eyes.

He stood and walked to his desk near the window, to see a note.

" get up you messy pleb. -Gav"
Michael chuckled at the sweet writing. Michael, sat down in his chair, the sunlight coming from the clear glass. He could see gavin, sleeping, hair ruffled, shirt Flowly. Covers, coving his converse.

Michael put his chin in his hands, and sighed romantic way. His eyes soft. Gavin eyes opened and he groggly got up. Michael, had a idea.

Michael, placed a red short sleved shirt on and sling his backpack on, thw night before, stiched up.

He opened his door and walked over towards the brits house. Michael peeked inside the door, gavin, was slipping on a green shirt, back to michael. Michael knocked and entered.

"Hey Gavin" Michael smiled. Gavin was pulling the shirt down his stomach, he turned. "Hey micool"

"Do you wanna go mining?" Gavin asked, michael was alittle surprised.

"Sure" Michael studdered.
"Alright, we have to get our armor and pixaxes, and some torches and-"

"Gavin!"

"Sorry, mikey" gavin giggled. Michaels hair was very curly and bouncy, michaels freckles were red from blushing and smile was white.

Gavin stooped over towards the armor chest. He took out two chestplates and leg armor. Both were iron, and one had a tiny rose , glued to it, michael knew, that one was his.

They both put on the armor, that was a little light, and they walked off. The light was shone through the trees. Michaels mind was racing, debating or not to punch himself, for even looking at gavin this way.

They reached the cave, lights glittering down it. It was steep. They went in. Gavin found a few iron and coal, michael, found a dungon and two diamonds. Once they got up, they were dirty, sweaty, and more in love.

They sat at the side of the cave, happly tired.

"Micool" gavin said.

"Yeah?"

"Im tired"

"Me too."

"Wanna go,home?" Gavin asked
Michael nodded.

They walked home, towards michaels house.
They reached michaels back step.

" micool," gavin said

This must be it.

"Yeah"

"I have to tell you something, come here" gavin studdered.

This is it.

Michael went towards gavin, as if telling a secret.

'I-' Gavin Couldnt Say It

Gavin started to run, back into the forest.

"Gavin!"

Gavin ran faster and harder.

"GAVIN!"

He Kept Going

"GAVIN FOR FUCKS SAKE!"

Gavin was smart enough to not go in there tree house, he quickly hid in trees for a second, as michael ran past.

Gavin started to cry. He muged his way towards the beach, he wiped his tears with his plams and sat down right were he was two days ago.

He could see michaels reflection in the water. He wasnt really there.

He crys got softer and softer.

Gavin was looking deep down, what he would do now. He Really Didnt Know.. All He Knew Now;

1. He Was A Sissy

2. He Ruined It All, Better If It Was Burned Up In Smoke.

And 3;

He Was Deeply, Unforgettably, Unconditionally, In Love With Him..

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