Young Love

None of us are saints

Wilhelm:

I woke up nearly ten minutes ago. I was examining Simon's body. My gaze was moving. Started from the storm of his dark curls, his eyelids being closed, his tiny, cute nose, then his lips...He's perfect. These words formed in my brain. I got scared by this thought. My hands were shaking slightly. 

-Wille? Simon muttered.

He sat up, searching for answers. 

I realized I was holding his hand. I let it go instantly.

-What's wrong? What do you want me to do? The boy asked.

-Can you leave me alone? Please. I replied without even looking at him. My voice was super raspy.

-Is that really what you wish for? Simon whispered.

Damn...

I shook my head to say no.

-I'm just confused, Simon.

-Hey, it's okay. 

He took my hands in his, carefully with full gentleness. I was nearly melting from his touch.

-It is? I asked him.

-Of course. I'm feeling like that pretty much all the time, like no shit.

We laughed.

 My phone rang, breaking the moment.

-Sorry. I muttered.

I picked up. It was Natalie. I sat on the edge of the bed. I wondered what she was up to.

-Hey, what's up? I started.

-Do you wanna hang out tonight? She asked.

-Yeah, it actually sounds like a great plan. 

-I'll text you the address. Natalie said.

-First: Don't you ever get tired of texting? Second: Is that mean you won't be at school today?

-Nah, my aunt came to visit. The girl explained.

-You mean your aunt from Italy? I raised my eyebrow.

-Yeah.

-Ok, say hi to her. See you later!

-Later, dumbass!

I smiled, biting my bottom lip.

-It was Natalie. I told Simme.

He smiled. This time, sadly.

-Anyway, we should probably get ready for school.

Speaking of which my mother knocked and walked in.

-Good morning, boys. Slept well?

-Yep. We both agreed. 

Oh, shit! We realized that we slept together. Simon was shirtless... Oh, god!

-I had some nightmares...He tried to explain.

-Oh, poor baby. Are you okay, now? My mum questioned him.

-I'm fine. He waved his hand.

-Your mum will drive you and your sister to school. Wille, you're coming with Malin. I need to tell you something urgently first. 

Simon stood up and headed to the doors.

-See you in class? I questioned him.

-Sure. He answered and closed the door behind him.

I was alone with my mother. I was curious about what is so important to talk about, now.

-What is it, mum?