Chapter 2

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Ages:

Peter - 18
Xavier - 19
Danielle - 19

Peter, and the guy he met, sat on a patio outside. They talked about things they like. And ranted about stuff.

"Wait. I didn't get your name." Peter  says.
"Oh, its Xavier, you?" Xavier replies with a charming chuckle.

"My names Peter."

They go back inside to the party, but Peter is staring down Xavier, admiring him. He then goes to get a bottle of vodka then sits on the couch while Xavier sits across him. He feels his heart race when Xavier would look at him.

He would feel his touch, every since he had felt his soft hand stopping him from eating a brownie. Even if he had just learned his name not even 10 minutes ago. He couldn't stop looking at him. He was too handsome for Peter to look away.

When Xavier realized Peter was staring him down, he immediately got up. Peter thought he made him uncomfortable, so he got up too. "I'm sorry-" Peter says, not even able to finish his sentence. Xavier grabs his hand, sits down, and sets Peter on his lap. Xavier put his cold hands on Peter's waist. It felt hot and heavy in the atmosphere. The room was getting smaller and everything was getting quieter.

"Did you need a closer look? Hm?" Xavier asks, while Peter is facing him, blushing and breathing fast.
"Um." Peter mumbles. Xavier pulls him closer. Their lips were so close, too close. But then finally Peter gets up, grabs the vodka bottle, and goes upstairs. Xavier sits back and watches.

"Hey, have you seen a guy named Peter anywhere?" Danielle askes Xavier.
"Nope," he says getting up, "Not at all."
Xavier walks towards the stairs and smiles.



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