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Skate leans down, and kisses Sammy. Skate knows for a fact he loves Sammy, he just never knew how to tell him.
"I love you too." Skate whispers.
Sammy smiles.
"Skate can you come with me to my dads funeral with me?" Sammy asks staring up at Skate.
"Of course. When is it." Skate asks.
"Two days." Sammy sighs. Skate nods.
Sammy suddenly has and idea, smiling he pulls out his phone. Looking through his pictures.
"Can you paint portraits?" Sammy asks smiling sweetly.
"Yeah." Skate asks, his eyebrows knitting together.
"Can you paint this for me,please." Sammy asks, sticking out his bottom lip.
"Of course." Skate takes Sammy's phone over to the easel.
{three hours later}
Skate groans, not being able to make his eyes the right shade. Sammy wraps his arms around his torso.
"What's wrong?"
"His eyes. Are the green or blue, ore they a mix, no. I don't know." Skate rambles.
"You'll think of something. I'm going to see Jack and Jack at Nash's place." Sammy kisses Skate before leaving.
Skate grabs three different brushes. Adding the green color, than blue speck through out the green. Happily Skate takes a picture on his phone, sending a picture to Sammy.
But he realizes he has Sammy's phone. He shrugs taking everything inside.
The next morning, Skate shows Sammy the painting. Sammy ends up crying, as Skate holds him.
Skate kisses his temple, before Slate blinks, gasping for air.
"Nathan. Hi." Sammy smiles, helping the boy stand.
"What's up?"
"Well. My dad died, Skate painted a portrait of him." Sammy shrugs as he swirls a spoon around in his coffee.
"How's the thing with Skate?"
"Well.. We're doing really well. Kinda off topic. Nate kissed me." Sammy lets everything spill, he doesn't really rant like this much often.
"He kissed you.?" Nathan's eyes widen.
"I know. Like he was creepy, I ran to my room. Then he didn't come after me, so when I went to see if he was gone. He pinned me against the wall and kissed me." Sammy shrugs throwing a grape into his mouth.
"You've been pinned to that wall too many times." Nathan chuckles.
"I know. I'm starting to feel bad for the wall." Sammy jokes smiling.
"He hasn't tried coming out yet?" Nathan asks stealing a few grapes.
"Nope. It's only been you and Skate. Which I don't mind because Nate is an ass." Sammy rolls his eyes, thinking of the cocky boy.
Nathan blinks, giving a small wave. Then gasps for air.
"Hey Skate." Sammy smiles.
"Nate?" Skate asks.
"Nathan." Sammy says.
"What did you guys talk about?"
"Us."
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hey guys. : ) : sad music rn.
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Three Faced {skammy af} {boyxboy}
FanfictionMeet Sammy. 18 years old. He's a normal, liking rap. And hanging out with friends. Sammy's a good guy and everyone likes him. Meet Skate. 19 years old. 1/3. He's a nice guy, well when he's there. He doesn't have many friends at all. Meet Nathan. 1...
