"Simon. Let go."
"Why can't I just hold your hand like a normal person."
"Because we're on a train. With people. Besides, we aren't normal."
"Babe, listen to me. We're still people, living, breathing, humans with a right to peacefully go on with our lives. The more you continue to tell yourself that we're different from your average societal civilian, the more truthful the statement becomes."
"As much as your motivational words enlighten me, we're gay. Man on Man. Not like that girl over there or that couple behind us. Different."
And for the rest of the trip, Simon was silent.
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Blue Ink || Minishaw
FanfictionThe world is cruel, and these two boys know it first hand. This is simply the story of two lovers who aren't accepted and their place on this unforgiving place we call Earth, at least from their account. [potential for occasional strong language]
