How Everything Changed (boyxboy)

Chapter One

A/N: Welcome to my first published boyxboy on wattpad!! For this autor's notes, I'll try to be brief!

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P.s. Will is only a side character and the real love interest wil come soon!

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PART 1: First Blood

Chapter 1

We really should have seen it coming. It had been a few months since that new and unknown plague had surfaced but no one was really worried because it wasn't lethal at all. Everything got worse after that when it changed a little and got like it is right now on a Sunday. I was at my best friend's house and we were playing "The Last of Us". That was kind of ironic to play the game on the Red Sunday. That's how we baptized this unforgettable day where everything went wrong.

"I'm bored," I said.

"Me too I don't wanna play anymore." Will added.

Will had been my best friend for almost three years. He was short for a guy. At least, shorter than me. His eyes were the weirdest eyes in the world, I mean a good kind of weird. He had some grey, peeks of blue, spots of green and some yellowish brown near his pupil. I loved his eyes. A lot. He wasn't athletic but he wasn't fat either. He wasn't the type you'd call skinny. He often joked that he had a beer belly. I've always thought that he looked good like he was. To be honest I could say that I thought he was handsome in a way far different from other guys. It felt as if it was his personality that I was seeing.

"Let's go to the park, the one not far from here. You could call your girlfriend so she could meet us there." I suggested. Yeah... he's taken...

He turned to me with a look saying 'what the heck is wrong with you'.

"Nate?" he asked.

Nate, everybody call me Nate. My full name is Nathan, it's kind of obvious. I expect you to call me Nate. Never Nathan please. I just don't like it. I really don't like my name because it feels like a childish name to me. Happily, I could have gotten a worser one that I would have been ashamed just to say it to somebody.

"What?" I asked back.

"I thought you didn't like her."

"That's right I don't like her but I know that you love her so I'm ok hanging out with her. Just don't leave me alone with her or she'll die." I said seriously.

Will laughed and punched my arm.

"You're one crazy âss bîtch you know"

"Yup and that's why you love me so much!" I smiled.

"You got a point. But seriously you wouldn't mind if I call her?" he asked.

"Look I know that you two haven't been in skin contact for over 48 hours and I know how it feels so I don't want my best friend to die from sêxual frustration! And she's not so bad when she doesn't get bîtchy and everything. I wanna make up from me not being nice with her for all those years." In fact, I knew her for far longer than my best friend. Why weren't we bff? Simple. She's despicable.

"Damn, bro! It's like music to my ears! You're right though, she's not always easy to deal with." You're joking right?! "You, ready to give a second chance to her, I've dreamed to hear you say that!"