Walk Beside Me (BoyxBoy) (Unedited)

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Avery's POV

It was the best night of my life, so far, regardless what have happened at the party that night. He actually came to my house, to my room to be specific, although, I didn't expect him to. He said he was sorry and me as the most compassionate boyfriend, I didn't blame him for that, not in a million chance. Still, he felt guilty. I said it was nobodies fault, except of course, my douche of bag brother. The last night event➖ that event in my room with Scott not that in the party events, came back to me and making me smile and giggle like an idiot. The words I never expected to hear from anyone even someone like him - now he wasn't just someone else, he's Scott, my Scott I called boyfriend. Three words, eight letters. Yeah, you heard me right. I love him as much he loves me, or I thought more than that.

That night, was magical - beyond magical. His chiseled abs and hard muscles pressed against mine. The things I've never thought I would experienced specially with him. Our fingers intertwined together as well our bodies - heat radiates, his intoxicating perfume that mixed with his masculine scent, making me want more.

No, I want more. I don't even have the slightest idea where is this coming from. A desire, I never thought I had deep within me. I guess it was just a matter of when specially of who. I've had some relationships from the past, including the unhealthy ones but I never felt something like these, like the things he's doing to me. And I know, it's a good thing. We literally cuddled, as in like a real couples. Heck, we are officially, couple, since that night. This is a healthy relationship I'd thought as I make way to the laundry room. Today is Sunday, a typical Sunday. But it had changed a bit. A smile crept over to my face like some psycho, Scott's father according to him and I quote; "He's very excited to see you finally tonight. I talked about you the other day and he wanted to meet you." And according to him, it was by accident that his father came to know about his relationship with someone, not just some everybody's typical relationships but a boy to boy relationship. And he said that his father was okay with it. I thought about my family, would they be supportive as his father is when they knew that their child and Tyler's only brother is gay. I frowned of the thought if they'd know they'll going to threw me out. I wouldn't think about it for now, tonight, Scott's will make it up to me as what he put it. I didn't insist to argue this with him. He gave me his house address because I insisted not to be fetched up.

My typical Sunday routine has come to an end. It was two hours before I get to see Scott and his father. No one in the house knew about my plans for tonight. I doubted if it's important now for them to know about my plans. But I don't want them specially my mother reacts that I suddenly went missing or ran away though I thought that a few times. To run away from everything. Start a new life somewhere where no one know me. But not until I'm 18 years of age. I texted my mother that I'll be having a dinner over with one of my friends. I didn't informed the others knew that it wasn't important at all. They could careless my whereabouts.

I was startled to the loud buzzing of my phone. I paced over to the table and grabbed the little thing from pullulating. It was Scott. "Hi." We said at the same time. I smiled and blush made its way to my cheeks. "Yes I am, and I'll be there." I paused and continued "Me too." He hanged up the phone after I thought I need to say back the heart swelling words. I sighed. I'll just make up to him when I'll see him later.

I arrived at his place before the time he's expecting me to. It wasn't hard to find his place, though I had walked around the vicinity for 20 minutes looking for a house he described to me. Every house was completely identical to each other, the only thing that differ were the lawn and aside from that, they were all the same. I thought it was out of decency and inappropriate just to text and inform him I'm already here. I walked towards the door through their porch and before I knocked, I gave myself a reassessment, satisfied and inhaling the courage, I knocked three times. Before I made up to the count of three, the door bursted wide open and revealing the love of my life. I smiled up to him as he gestured me to come inside.

Scott's POV

"You look amazing." I compliment as we sauntered inside the house. "Thanks." His cheeks tinted with a shade of red. Guess he's never used to getting compliments from people. But it was fine with me, I'd have the pleasure to give him those every now and then without any expectations. Closing the door behind us, he pecked me on my lips and pulled me toward the living room. Before I retreated with him to the kitchen instead, I pulled him back to me and kissed him passionately. I'll never get use to the taste of his lips. Once he gets on stealing on me with a kiss and get away with it, I get indulged and ask for more of it.

He then pushed me smiling, "Where's your dad?" Peering at the end of the foyer. "He's in the kitchen. Excited much, are you?" I then strolled to the kitchen trailing him beside me. He nods with a smile plastered to his beautiful face. "There you are. You came just in time." My dad said smiling at Avery. I pulled a chair and gestured him to have a sit. "You are beautiful just what my son tells me." I couldn't agree more. Avery looked up to me now with his face full shaded with embarrassment. "You can't blame me." I chuckled taking the seat beside him. "Plus, he was persistent getting basic information 'bout you." "Thank you sir." Avery felt obligated. But it was given.

He's gifted with wittiness and an appearance everyone couldn't refrain from complimenting. "Anyways, dinner is ready." My father placed some sort of dishes I once in awhile have the hap to eat. These were the kind of dishes my mother used to cook for them. I was glad my father had the ability to reproduced them as what he told me - these were they favorites. And still is. After finishing, he sat across from us. "Can you say the prayer, Avery? He said casting at him. "Yes sir, I guess." He answered him back dropping his head to begin citing the prayer. When he's done, my father spoke to him not to address him by that but by his name which Avery happily agreed to. Baby's step. I smiled, "Enjoy the meal." My father handling us a plate. As we get on the middle of our dinner, my father asks Avery about what a parent must know but considering the limitations, 'course like what any parents will do when someone of their children brings a friends or in my case, a boyfriend to a family dinner. But mine was not that kind of any had, wherein, the visitor has to undergone to an interviews like they were suspected with something. It was like a family bonding, like a long relatives patching up things with the time they missed with each other.

"Thank you for coming over and having a dinner with us son. And I'm looking forward to see you again." I knew my father had a great time spending time with Avery. And was asking him for another chance again. Avery was again beyond fluky considering the amendments. "Yes sir. I mean Mr. Henry. I also want to thank you for having me here tonight." He said reluctant whether it was any avail to give my father a hug or a hand shake. "My pleasure son and so to Scott." He said flashing us a satisfied smile. I've never seen my father happy as before like this. My heart flutters for this treasured moments. "Thanks dad, I should be getting him home already it's getting late." I announced. "Yes of course. Take care of him. Goodbye Avery. See you soon." He said waving and closing the door. "Sure I will!" Looking to my precious. "Lets go." Ushering us to my car. "Your dad is amazing. I like him." "And he liked you too." It was already quarter to 11 when we arrived at his house. We really had fun contemplating the time passed at the dinner back in my house. "Thank you, Avery!" I said. "For what?" He said as he open the front door. "For making my dad happy and for everything." He went back to me and embraced me a warm loving hug. Words can not described but zealous actions. I reciprocated it wholeheartedly.

"I love you too, Scott!"

I drove back home with the happiest moments locked in my heart. Carrying me with the love I know I'll never found to anyone or to anything. I wished I had with me my mother to cherish these moments of time with the two people I loved the most. But I'm still grateful. I know she's happy for me, for us. Proud that even she's no longer here with us, we are living our life to its fullest. The way she wants us to have.

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