There was two people cuddling on a bed. They had to cuddle so one didn't fall of the tween sized bed, but they didn't mind.
It was nice.
The smaller of the two holding the taller in his chest and covering his face with kisses. Soft music played in the background on a phone, pluged up, because the owner was alway afraid it would die.
The music was a mix of undertale theme's, cavetown and Billie eilish. Along with the song Rises the Moon.
A good mix.
It was nice.
It was soft.
And he would do anything for it to be more then a fantasy.
'If only it wasn't a fantasy.' The boy thought as he stared up at the ceiling, alone in his bed. Alone in his room. Alone to his thoughts.
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Short StoryMy mind is very dark and twisted, when it comes to school assignments or just random short stories. They're always Thrillers or horror or mystery. I was told that I should be sharing these stories because they are quite good. Most of them will be...
