Right after those doors slammed shut, they opened again. And out came the tall dark and handsome Brookline Hamilton. I'm not gonna lie, my heart skipped a little. "Hey', I whisper, crossing my arms as I stood on the front porch of the church.
He looks at me for a second before embracing me in a very tight hug. "I should have known. I should have known. I should have known", he kept repeating. I close my eyes and wrap my arms around him. "I'm a mess".
I pull away and put a hand on his cheek. "Hey, same here" I smile. He chuckles and leans in to kiss me. Just as the doors of the church jerk open. First my parents stormed out, then Brookline's. I pull away but his hand grabs mine. We weren't hugging anymore, but his hand was in mine. Like he needed me in this moment.
"Let's go Keat- I mean Ben!" My mother begins. "We will not be embarrassed like this!". I raise my eyebrow at her.
"Wait a second. This is my fault? I wasn't going to sit there and listen to some dumb ass preach that I was going to hell for loving someone. That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard. I'm sorry I'm a f*cking embarrassment to you". I drop Brookline's hand and storm off.
"Ben!" I heard my father yell. I glanced back and my mom was just standing there with her arms crossed. I saw her ramblings something and I swear I saw her lips form "Keaton". I put my head down and kept walking.
I was walking slow, wanting someone to follow me. I heard yelling and screaming from Brookline. Finally, he caught up to me. I didn't say anything and neither did he. He just took my hand in his and we walked on.
I wasn't sure where we were. Or why we were there. All I know is that we were deep in the woods under a shade tree, hiding from the cruel rain. The sun had set hours ago and when it did, the moon and rain took its place. Which caused Brookline and I to silently take cover.
It was about 45 minutes after the rain came, the thunder and lightning started. I hung my head as Brookline shivered hopelessly beside me. I look over at him. It was dark but I could still make out his face. "You know, I read somewhere that cuddling warms you up" I smile.
"N-no t-thanks. I'm usually the b-big spoon. I-I usually am the cuddler, not the cuddle-ee" he shivers. I roll my eyes and put my arm around him. He willingly cuddles into me and puts his head on my shoulder. "O-or n-not".
He ended up falling asleep like that. I stayed up listening to the rain hit the leaves over our heads. It had to have been very very late in the night. I turned my phone on to check the time.
When I did, and the light illuminated my face, I heard a gun Cock from somewhere close.
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Boy Meets Bitch -BoyXBoy-
RomanceBen Judson. The 16 year old who lost his brother when he was only a small little boy. Nothing had changed much since Keaton passed. They still didn't have much money, His mom was still sweet as sugar and his dad was still the same old kind but hard...
