I'm In Love With You. [BoyxBoy]

#CHAPTER 15

"Ok. So everything good?" Beatrice asked. I nodded. "Yes. Sorry. No one actually knows about the compositions so yeah..." She nodded. She sat on the bed. "Ok. Which one would you like to sing?" I shrugged. "Maybe the last one there." She looked. "Baby, I Love You." She yelled. I rolled my eyes. "Not so loud please." She rose an eyebrow. "Why?" I sighed. "Because I don't want everyone to hear." She nodded. "Ok. And where's the sheet music?" She asked. "Behind." She smiled. "It looks nice. Sing it on your guitar." She said. "No. I don't... At school." She nodded. "I was wondering if you were... Gay." She said. "No." I blurted out. I couldn't breath. Not because I had said no, but because I could see Arthur's reflection - he was at the door - on the window. "Because I thought that maybe you and Arthur..." I shook my head. I hated lying already. I just didn't want everyone to know. "Well which song do you want to sing?" I shrugged. "A sky full of stars from Coldplay." I said. She smiled. "I know that one. I can play the guitar if you want?" I smiled and nodded. "Ok." I took it out and handed it to her. We sat up. She gave me the first chord so I would start. "[...] I want to die in your arms
'Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark
I'm gonna give you my heart
And I don't care
Go on and tear me apart
I don't care if you do

'Cause in a sky,
'Cause in a sky full of stars
I think I see you
I think I see you
'Cause you're a sky,
'Cause you're a sky full of stars
Such a heavenly view,
You're such a heavenly view." I ended the song and she finished with a few chords. She smiled. "I'm so happy I'm with you. You're like the best singer!" I laughed. "Let's not exaggerate." She giggled. "Someone's at your door." She said. I turned round to see Arthur, as expected. I smiled. "Did you need anything?" I asked. He just stayed there. I rose an eyebrow and walked towards him. "Arthur." He looked at me. "Mum's asking if your friend is eating here." I looked at her. She smiled. "I bet your mum cooks really well." I chuckled and nodded. "One minute." I told her walking out of the room and closing the door. He was about to leave but I held him back. He blushed. I smiled and kissed his lips. He kissed me back with the same passion. I kept my eyes closed when we broke it off. I smiled. I opened my eyes. "I love it when you blush." I whispered. He blushed even more and left. I walked back in and smiled. "Dinner time." She squeaked. I chuckled. She was definitely crazy. We walked downstairs. I sat next to Arthur and Beatrice sat in front of me. Next to her was Mrs Mclee and next to her was her husband. "So, Beatrice. How is Charlie?" I rose an eyebrow. "Great. His voice is superb." I chuckled. "That's an exaggeration." She shook her head. "You raised him too well!" I laughed nervously. "They're not my parents." I said. She frowned. "Why?" I chuckled. "They adopted me not long ago. Which I still don't understand why. I'm 17 so there's no point but still. I'm grateful. I got to meet Arthur." I smiled looking at him. He blushed. "I used to live in an orphanage. They were great." She smiled. "What happened to your real parents?" I shrugged. "I don't know who they are and don't especially want to know." She smiled sadly. "So what's the deal with you two anyway?" She asked pointing at Arthur and I. My eyes widened. "Bromance!" She rose an eyebrow. "Yeah. That's it." He said. I chuckled. "So what about your compositions?" His mum asked. "Oh em... There's nothing to say." I mumbled, remembering about Arthur. "I don't actually want to talk about it." I said. "Why? What do they talk about?" His dad asked. "Love!" Beatrice yelled. I sighed. "Love huh? So who is the mysterious person?" He asked. I didn't answer. I put my dishes in the sink. Beatrice did the same. "Sorry." She said. I smiled. "It's fine. Don't worry." She smiled. "I should go." I nodded. I walked her to the door and waved her goodbye. I sighed and walked upstairs. I stopped at Arthur's bedroom. I walked in to see him getting dressed. I smirked. "Tomorrow. 8pm. You and me alone. In a restaurant I know." He frowned and blushed. "A date." I cleared his mind. His cheeks turned bright red. I smiled. I walked away.

I was crazy. I was crazy but I was happy and excited. I couldn't think about anyone else but him. He was the one who brought a smile on my face just by the thought of him. I loved him. I loved every single aspect of him. I loved all his flaws and all his qualities. I loved all his strengths and all his weaknesses. I loved him. And it scared me to death. It scared me because I had never felt that strongly about someone.