Coming out

Chapter 1

Anthony's POV

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" I yelled. I had dreamed about him again, that was twice this week. I really don't know why I like him. He walked out of his bedroom. I looked into his sky blue eyes, they glistened in the bright sun of Sacramento. Damnit, why the fuck do you keep thinking these things your not gay, yeah. But whenever I'm around him I just feel so... Happy. "How about breakfast?" He asked I then realized had been talking while I was day dreaming. "Yeah, sure can you start I need to get dressed." I replied. "K bro," he said. I walked into my room I felt so weird.

Ian's POV

I liked Anthony for a while now I started our second year into smosh. I hated mornings but Anthony always made them better, his sense of childish humor we both shared, the way he smiled at my terrible jokes. God I love him, it's so hard loving someone and then just not noticing I put a blueberry waffle in the toaster oven... His favorite kind. He came out of his room looking more perfect than ever his chocolate brown eyes, and his dark smooth hair. "Hey dude want a waffle?" I asked, "Sure" he replied. That sound so stupid to me now, did I really just offer him a waffle

Anthony's POV

That was so hard... No it wasn't dumbass I just said sure. The timer went off, Ian started to get up "No it's fine I've got it," I told him. I pulled them out of the toaster, got two plates, two for him, two for me I got 2 knives and 2 forks. "Here ya go lazy ass." I joked he pulled his plate towards him, we reach for the sliver ware at the same time.

Ian's POV

Oh shit, our hands touched oh shit he's blushing, does that mean he likes me no it's my imagination just letting me see what I want. "I-I need to get some air," he stuttered. What does that mean? Did I make him uncomfortable? Does he hate me now?

Anthony's POV

I rushed outside. I had no idea what to do I felt sparks is that a sign? I know I was blushing he saw it too. This is weird for me we high-five each other every so often but this was different.