Emotions

Happiness

Feeling Or Showing Pleasure Or Contentment.

A tear slid down his cheek, leaving a dark spot on his soft grey hoodie. His eyes were sparkling with more of the crystal drops.
Why would no one except him? It wasn't his fault he liked guys; he couldn't change it, whether he wanted too or not. He wasn't allowed to love the one he loved more than anything.
And it hurt him.
The sun was beginning to set, and his legs dangled off the edge of a cliff, his heart a soft flutter in his chest. I'm an outcast, because I love Rick. Why the hell do I even stay alive?
The footsteps behind him startled him out of his thoughts, and he turned to see a tall brown haired boy.
It was him. The only one who understood him.
He stood and walked over to Rick, and a real smile crossed the both of their faces, and Benji felt a pang of true happiness. These were the only moments he was truly happy; when Rick took him into his arms and held him, told him he loved him. When he felt as if he was excepted; loved; wanted.
Rick pulled Benji toward him, and pushed his hand up the back of Benjis shirt, his strong fingers cradling his spine, and his lips met with Benjis cheek.
A sigh of satisfaction escaped Benjis lips when they met with Ricks. This kiss was soft; passionate...
"Not here. Nothing more than this here." He whispered in Ricks ear. "Okay Benny..." Rick replied with a sigh.
They sat on the cliff together, their fingers entwined, soft smiles on each of their faces.
"Let's run away, Benny. Lets just go. It's not like anyone here cares about us, or would miss us if we were gone."
Benji smiled. That sounded good to him. "Ok." He whispered,and laughed a soft laugh. He knew, that wherever they went, They might be able to find someone who excepted them for who they are. Not what they are. And it would make him Happy.