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Clay could feel his heart tighten inside of his chest again, beating a little faster as he smaller boy had nuzzled his nose into Clay's shoulder..

They had spent the entire day chasing each other in the flower field, making flower crowns, and just talking about their hobbies. Clay had tried to count how many times his heart fluttered,  yet he seemed to have lost count after 60.

Flower boy had definitely caught him in his little game of love, that was for sure.

Flower boy had begun to move, his eyelashes brushing against Clay's neck. Clay pretends to have fallen asleep, not wanting his flower boy to feel as if he had done anything wrong.

"Clay..? Are you awake?" Flower boy asks, his soft and gentle voice only a little bit husky. Clay slowly opens his eyes and nods, trying to keep his "Just woken up" Act going.

"Look Clay, the stars!" Flower boy giggles, pointing at a shooting star that flew by. Clay smiles, watching as more begin to fly past them. Clay hesitantly wraps an arm around him, watching the stars as they continue to shoot across the sky.

If only I could stay like this with him forever. 

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