BL ONESHOTS NO.5

³⁹⁰Fighter x Tutor

Fighter stood at the edge of the cliff, overlooking the vast ocean. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he let the cool breeze brush against his face. This was his special place, where he could escape from the chaos of the world and be alone with his thoughts.

"Beautiful view, isn't it?" a voice said from behind him.

Fighter turned around to see Tutor, the new guy at his school, standing a few feet away. He had always been intrigued by Tutor, with his piercing blue eyes and charming smile. But he never had the courage to approach him.

"Yeah, it's my favorite spot," Fighter replied, trying not to show his excitement.

"Mine too," Tutor said with a smile. "Can I join you?"

Fighter nodded, and they both sat down on the grass, their legs dangling off the edge of the cliff.

They talked for hours, about everything and anything. Fighter found himself opening up to Tutor, something he had never done with anyone before. There was something about Tutor that made him feel comfortable and safe.

As the sun began to set, Tutor turned to Fighter and said, "I have to tell you something."

Fighter's heart skipped a beat, wondering what Tutor could possibly want to tell him. But before he could say anything, Tutor took his hand in his and said, "I know we just met, but I can't stop thinking about you. I feel like I've known you forever, and I don't want to let you go."

A warmth spread through Fighter's body as he looked into Tutor's eyes. He could see the sincerity and honesty in them, and he knew that he felt the same way.

Without saying a word, Fighter leaned in and kissed Tutor. It was a gentle and tender kiss, filled with all the emotions they had been holding back.

From that day on, Fighter and Tutor were inseparable. They spent every moment together, exploring the city, trying new foods, and just enjoying each other's company.

They were each other's best friend and lover, and they couldn't imagine a life without the other.

One day, as they sat on the same cliff where they first met, Tutor turned to Fighter and said, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"

Tears welled up in Fighter's eyes as he nodded and said, "Yes, I will."

They exchanged sweet words and promises of love, sealing their fate as forever partners.

They say that true love knows no boundaries, and for Fighter and Tutor, it was true. They were two guys who found each other in a world that sometimes felt like it was against them. But their love conquered all, and they lived happily ever after, with the sound of the ocean as their lullaby and each other's arms as their home.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Fighter and Tutor sat in comfortable silence, relishing the moment. Finally, Fighter broke the quiet.

"You know," he said, glancing sideways at Tutor, "when I first saw you at school, I thought you were too cool to talk to me."

Tutor chuckled softly, tilting his head to meet Fighter's gaze. "And I thought you were this mysterious guy who had his life perfectly figured out. It's funny how we both had it so wrong."

Fighter smiled. "You really think I'm mysterious?"

"Definitely," Tutor replied, his eyes sparkling. "You just had this aura about you. I wanted to know what was behind it."

Fighter felt a blush creeping up his cheeks. "Well, I guess I was just trying to find my place. Meeting you has made me feel like I belong somewhere."

Tutor's expression softened. "You belong with me, Fighter. I mean it. I've never felt this way about anyone before."

Fighter's heart swelled at the sincerity in Tutor's voice. "I feel the same. It's like we found each other at the perfect moment."

"Exactly," Tutor said, weaving his fingers through Fighter's. "It was meant to be."

They shared another soft kiss as the sun disappeared, giving way to the stars that sparkled in the night sky. Tutor leaned back slightly, gazing at the stars. "You see those stars?" he asked. "They remind me of you."

"Me?" Fighter laughed, intrigued. "How do I remind you of stars?"

"Because," Tutor explained, a playful smile on his face, "when I look at them, I feel hope and wonder. You bring the same feel into my life. You light up my darkest days."

Fighter felt overwhelmed by Tutor's words. "Wow, that's beautiful." He took a deep breath, gathering his courage. "I want to be that light for you always."

"You already are," Tutor replied earnestly. "I want us to build our life together. Every moment, every adventure, and even the quiet ones."

"I can't wait to explore the world with you," Fighter said, his excitement bubbling over. "Where should we start?"

"Anywhere," Tutor said with a sparkle in his blue eyes. "As long as it's together. But I wouldn't mind seeing Italy. I've always wanted to explore the streets of Venice."

Fighter's eyes widened with enthusiasm. "Venice? That sounds amazing! We could take a gondola ride and get lost in those narrow streets. And the gelato—oh, I'd love to share a scoop with you."

Tutor laughed, squeezing Fighter's hand. "Now you're talking! And every gelato date will be a new memory."

A comfortable silence enveloped them again, and Fighter leaned in close to whisper, "I'm really glad you came to that cliff that day."

"I'm glad too," Tutor said softly. "You took a chance on me. That's something I'll always cherish."

Fighter grinned. "I can't wait till we look back on these memories together in the years to come."

Tutor nodded, his smile radiant. "Just think, one day we'll tell our kids how we met on this cliff, with the ocean as our witness."

"Kids?" Fighter laughed. "That's a big jump, but I like the sound of it."

"We'll figure it out together," Tutor replied confidently.

Fighter rested his head on Tutor's shoulder, feeling the warm embrace of love and reassurance. They sat there, wrapped in each other's dreams, with the sound of the ocean echoing like a promise—a promise of many adventures yet to come.

[No.39. Bye now.]