Impress Me Not: Neon Underground

What's Next? You Decide!

Author's Note: Hi everyone! I know I'm a little late to this, as I said that it was going to be this weekend, but I got a little sick and it kind of set me off course for writing. That being said, the blurbs are ready!

I have two different stories to this series that I would like for you all to vote for in the comments. No matter what, both of these stories are going to be written and both of them belong to this series. You just get to help me decide which one to write next. 

Both stories have unique elements, and characters that have deep connections to the city of Amor. Although both have some interesting new things for the cupids to go through, these blurbs only contain the main characters. 

Let me know what you think in the comments! Without further ado, here are the two upcoming stories to the Impress Me Not series!

Impress Me Not: The E-Girl

He was surprised that it had gotten delivered so quickly. It wasn't too often he would allow gifts to be sent to him from that website. But that was because anything he brought home at his parents they questioned. Now that he didn't live there, Lesley supposed fights weren't a bad idea. It was exciting to open up his P.O. Box and see the fancy present inside it. Taffy had been bugging him forever for an address to send gifts to. It was adorable.

Well, not Lesley, per se. As far as Taffy knew, he was a girl.

"Excuse me," A voice distracted him from his thoughts. Lesley looked up to see a tall man in front of him. His shoulders were broad, shaping his somewhat muscular frame. His jaw was defined and sharp enough to cut him right through his gay heart.

But those light green eyes? And that dusty blond hair that was swept back so perfectly?

That was what caught Lesley's eyes the most when he looked at him. This was definitely one of those guys that could make anything look good. Even the slight frown that he was giving Lesley was gorgeous. Those lips formed words his mind was much too distracted to hear.

"I'm sorry," Lesley shook his head. "What did you say?"

There was a reason Lesley didn't want to ever go in public with his parents. Once a hot guy was around, it was too obvious that he was gay. And if they already disliked that side of hin then they would kill him if they knew what Lesley did for a living.

"Is 519 your number?" The man asked. He looked annoyed that he even had to breathe in Lesley's direction.

He was too hot for Lesley to be mad at his pretentious attitude.

"Yes," he answered. "Why?" This man must have just signed up for a P.O. Box here or something. Lesley had gotten so confused the first time he signed up for one. It can be overwhelming sometimes.

"Are you the only name under that P.O. Box?" He asked, his tone curiously suspicious.

"Why?" Okay, now it was time for the rose-tinted glasses to come off. He didn't like how this dude was acting. And he really didn't want to be standing there forever with this box in his arms.

"Because that's my box," he pointed at the package in Lesley's arms. "And it's meant for someone specific."

Oh, sweet gay baby Jose the Fourth. Lesley was going to have a heart attack. This couldn't be happening.

"Octavious?" The name came out of his mouth before he could stop himself. Lesley was usually great at looking aloof and uncaring. But all it took was this gorgeous looking man that seemed way too young and handsome to be spending all his money talking to a fake E-girl online, and Lesley folded like a deck of cards.