The Song That Describes Us

||Pretty Pink Lips||

||MIKE'S POV||

||667 words||

I was pacing around Nancy's room in nervousness. I started to rant about how I might get rejected. I didn't want to get rejected. I love Will, he's my first real love. I want it to be like that forever. I want to have a song with him. A song that describes us. I want to give him a kiss on his lips and tell him how much I love him. I can't get rejected by Will. I just can't. If I do I might just die. I don't want Will to think i'm weird. I want to love me like I love him. I need him, I want him, I love him and only him. I just want him in my life forever.

||WILL'S POV||

Today is the day i'm going to confess my love to Mike. I love him and I want him to love me back. I don't how I can see my myself without him if he rejects me. I really hope he doesn't. I need him in my life forever. I need him forever and ever. I love him to the point where if he rejects me I would distance my self from everything and slowly lose myself. But i'm not going to think like that. Positive thinking only.

||3rd person POV||

Both of the boys were walking to school. Nervousness filling their whole body. This was the day they were both gonna confess to each other. They couldn't wait another day without being in each other's arms. They needed each other. They wanted each other. They would do anything just to be together forever. Will was constantly biting his lip in nervousness. On the other hand Mike, he was on the verge of tears. Happy tears. He was finally going to confess to the person he really loves. He loved Will since the first time he saw him. He loved the way his hair pretty brunette hair flowed with the wind. His pretty pink kissable lips. His pretty hazel eyes that shined in the sun. Mike loved everything about Will. It was like he was heaven whenever he looked at Will. He was going to tell Will the way he felt about how pretty he is. How pretty his whole existence is. Before they knew it they were infront of the school face to face. "Hey..." was the only thing that could come out of Will's mouth.

"Hi. I know we met only a week ago but i've grown huge feelings towards you. I couldn't stand the fact that whenever I looked at you I couldn't say "that's my beautiful, amazing boyfriend" and I hate it everyday. You're pretty hazel eyes, you're pretty pink lips, the way your hair flows matching with the wind, the way you can look so pretty when you do absolutely nothing. I feel like i'm in heaven whenever i'm around you. Your whole existence is the prettiest thing to me. I love everything about you. Everything. I know I can make you mad by not getting good grades, or-or talking back to teachers, and getting thrown out of class. But I do things to get kicked out of class so I can see your pretty face. I'm in love with you, Will. I always have been."

Mike had to get everything off his chest. The weight was holding him down and he couldn't take it anymore. He had to get the 230 pound weight off his chest. It was hurting him to have sit there every single day and keep it there. He had to finally breath and get it off. He couldn't handle it. And neither could Will. Will didn't say anything, he just closed the space between the two. Happiness taking over their bodies. Will pulled away with glossy eyes and a smile. "I'm in love with you too. I always have been." Will said before leaning back in with happiness filling their bodies once again. "We're finally together." The two thought.