< Part number 100. Story number 90. Because their are 10 update parts, so we haven't quite made it to 100 stories yet. >
Boston had a hard life, one that was hard to maintain because he was alone in everything he did. Parents abandoned him when he was 12 years old and had to raise himself because thats all he had left, and friends hated him because he was a liar and a untrustworthy person, but he kept going and fighting to stay alive, to stay sane. He kept his head held high because if he didn't, he would be six feet deep or just laying on the ground somewhere.
Boston was a guy who had a lot to give but had no idea how to give it, he wasn't one to give out anything or receive anything, he just did what he pleased and sometimes it hurt others more than he realised. Boston was a guy with empathy, but most people never knew that because they did not stick around long enough to find out. That is until Boston met a guy named Nick.
Nick is a guy who observed people on whatever they did. He watched out for people often and helped out with whatever he could. Nick was a sincere person. He had a kind heart and one that he was willing to give up for anyone. Nick grew up rich but poor as well, he grew up in a neighbourhood that looked like crap, it looked like a rubbish dump and he only lived in a place like this because his parents wanted him to fufill his own dreams, instead of living by there money. He was brought up as a poor person but his parents were rich as fuck.
Nick had hoodrat friends, friends that thought they were gangstas but he only ever saw them as ordanary people. He did not care if he was rich or poor, he was just happy that his parents gave him a life that was as meanigful as it is, he grew up the way he did because his parents gave him a choice to live his life as how he wanted it to be.
Nick and Boston had not at all known one another. Boston did not know Nick was actually from a rich family, and Nick had no idea that Boston was like an outcast to everything and everybody. They were two huge opposites. But they met because Boston needed a friend one night while he was alone, and Nick came to be a friend while he was passing by and heard Boston crying.
Although these two had not known each other, they had a connection that felt as if they had known one another for years or even known one another their entire lives but this night was the first time they had met. They met because one needed a friend and the other didn't mind having some company for a bit. They met on a bench by the beach, in a dark and street lit place.
"Hey, you okay?" Nick says quietly but loud enough so Boston could hear.
"Yeah, im fine." Boston says back without looking up.Boston had his knees up to his chest with his arms wrapping them to keep them in place.
"Hey, my name is Nick, by the way. I'm going to sit with you for a little bit, okay?" And Boston had not said another word he just sat their and so did Nick.
Boston then said.. "My name is Boston." And then it went silent.
They sat in silence, good silence, something that made them both feel good. In a way, they made a friend and made a new connection that had no idea it would be made, but they made it. Boston had a friend, and in some way, it felt good to him. Nick made a friend because, deep within him, he knew Boston would be a good friend.
Nick and Boston stayed quiet, but they were happy that they had some company. When they separated from each other to go home, they kept in contact after their silent night.
6 months after they met on a bench at the beach.
Boston and Nick had a connection that brought them closer to each other by their hearts, and it all started because of a silent sit down together as strangers.
Boston was a guy who had not only had a rough life but a life that he did all alone.
Another month goes by, and Nick finally had the courage to talk to Boston about feelings he had developed within the 7 months on knowing him.
Nick and Boston had love in their hearts, but Nick was the first one to say them out loud. They were currently at the same beach and the same bench where they first met.
"I may be way out of hand on saying this right now, but I like you, Boston, and it's not a like as in friends but more on the romantic side of things. I like you as in. I want to be more than just friends. I like you, Boston. And it's okay if you don't, I'll just stay friends with you if that's the only way I can still have you." Nick wanted to walk away because 5 minutes after he said those words Boston had not said a single thing, he just simply sat their like it was just the day they met, in silence, except this time they knew each other.
A few minutes go by, Boston looks up, and Nick has not once taken his eyes away from Boston. Nick waited patiently, and this time, Boston was finally going to say something. He saw Boston look at him, and in a way, Nick thought it was over until the three words were said by Bostong himself.
"I love you, Nick. You saying what you did was not a bad thing, it was a good thing because now I can do this...." and Boston stopped talking and lunged himself towards Nick who caught him and soon felt lips upon his, a second later Boston was going to pull away but Nick pulled him more and kissed Boston again but this time with more passion and love and security. Nick and Boston became one by a confession and a kiss.
After that, they headed out somewhere. A place that Boston knew as home to him. A place that calmed him down on days no one else was around. He showed Athos place to his love Nick, and Nick and Boston were now one as a hole.
Nick introduced Boston to his family, and they became the first family for Boston, a family that stayed and loved him as he was.
Life for them was amazing, and a life where Boston was no longer alone, because Nick was always there whenever Boston needed him.
They were cuddling in Nick' bed, watching TV and talking together, they were hole and this time nothing and no one could ever separate them because they were a type of love no one has ever seen before.
"I love you, Nick."
"I love you too, Love.And that was their start to a love life they both needed.
[Finished a story. I don't think it's good but I hope you like it. Bye now.]
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