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Niko's POV
There's a lot of things my parents expect from me.
Good grades, perfect attendance, and to be able to take over my dad's business one day.
They are great really. It just gets so overbearing at times to deal with.
On top of it all, their extremely devoted Christians and expect me to be the same.
I lived up to their expectations for years now. It's always been easy.
All up into I met him.
Never once in my life did I doubt my sexuality. I was always so positive about who I was and what I represented.
Meeting girls and being with girls always came easy.
Until I met him.
And God knows how hard I tried to ignore my feelings. Dodge them. Make them seem as if they weren't important.
A phase.
Quite literally I didn't try enough.
I realized I was interested in him the first time we ever spoke.
I remember walking down the hallway for few minutes after dropping Sage off at her class. Lately all these men have been overly interested in her and God knows I don't have time for those fucktards to be playing with her feelings.
Its not that Im worried for her. I just know exactly how men are and exactly what they want. Sage is overwhelmingly beautiful, She's the definition of what they want. I won't be letting it happen, she deserves better.
And so those thoughts plague my mind as I zone out, completely unaware of everything around me.
Deep in my thoughts I unintentionally run straight into a smaller figure proceeding to knock all my books over the floor.
Great just great.
Looking down, i'm immediately met with a quite lanky boy. He was about 5'10 though I still towered over him. His hair looked almost cloud like—chestnut brown as well.
He then strained his neck up to me showcasing some of the most alluring honey eyes i'd ever seen. The urge to maintain eye contact was to much to handle, so i did watching as he turned as red as a tomato.
Cute.
What?
"Fuck I'm sorry I didn't mean to run into you! I wasn't paying attention let me just help you with those." He stuttered making something bloom in me.
His voice is quite cute too.
Stop, that's gay.
You're christian.
But am I really? Stop.
"Relax you're fine and it was me who wasn't paying attention." I assure bending down to help him collect the books.
I then go to grab the history book, yet so does he and just fuck. fuck.
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The Act
Romance"I love you so much." Her words are chopped in between kisses and I soak in all the attention she's giving me. "Love." I say breathlessly. "Isn't a strong enough word to describe what I feel about you." ~~~ Sage Polyester, a 27-year-old independen...
