It was a normal day. Normal being a deep and diabolic hate between two, very "heterosexual" guys, Sparkx and Lom. Lom was obviously the superior one. He rounded up bitches like a maths equation meanwhile Sparkx had none. Sparkx felt jealous of Lom's bitchfullness so he decided he'd form a plan to take said bitches from Lom.
"Hey punk" Sparkx disrespectfully said to lom as he pushes him against a wall. "I told you to stay away from my bitches I totally have!". "Who? Dot? Dot isn't your bitch!" Lom replied. "Yes she is! I have proof, I have an image of us kissing in my room yesterday!". Sparkx proceeds to hold up a magazine page of a couple kissing with his and Dot's faces stuck on the page awkwardly.
"Yea yea whatever" Lom said as he walked away like the girlboss he is. Sparkx raised his hand and tried to utter "wait" but nothing came out. Sparkx couldn't stop thinking about Lom that night. His mind was just Lom Lom Lom Lom Lom. Maybe if Sparkx was nicer to Lom, he would catch feelings for him?
However, Lom couldn't stop thinking about Sparkx too. He resisted the urge to moan everytime he pinned him to a wall. Everytime he called him names.
"Lom?" A whisper called
"Lom, I love you and I want to be with you"
"Lom I love you I love you I love you"
