Legend of Ianthony(fanfiction)

Chapter 5

IAN ANDREW HECOX

Ian POV;

Anthony looked right into my eyes. Is this?.. "Ian, there's something I need to tell you.." he held  my hands. "Ian I've known you since I was a teenager and I can't lie anymore, I love you." he said to me blushing. I stared at him for a minute, processing what I had heard. Anthony, loves me. He actually really loves me. "A-Anthony, that's great because, I love you too!" I yelped at him. He gave me the most beautiful smile in the world. I put my hand on his cheek and I slowly leaned in and kissed him. He put his hands on my waist and he did the most amazing thing ever. He kissed back. All this might sound stupid but everything that's happening, might be boring to you, but is amazing to me because, I love Anthony Padilla and I. Don't care who hears it now. "but what about Melanie?" I asked. " dump her of course!" I laid beside him and he wrapped his arms Around my waist snuggling his head on my chest. I went on and texted Melanie.

Anthony POV;

I wanted to scream, matter of fact, I wanted to kill myself. This is stupid. Outrageous. I got up and walked out of the room and Ian looked at m confusingly. "Hey, Anthony what are you doing?" Ian asked me. "Does it matter to you!?" I had yelled from the hallway. Ian got up and followed me to the sofa. He stood at the end of the hallway looking at me. "What Ian!? What do you want?!" I said trying to sound agitated. He walked to the sofa saddled me kissing my neck. "You, Anthony" he whispered on my neck. "P-please get off Ian." I said. He got disappointed really quick and sat on the couch. "What crawled up your butt and died?" Ian said jokingly. "You, you queer!" I yelled walking to my room. I slammed the door and sat on my bed. Great. Now I have this stupid boner. I can't masturbate. Ian could walk in while im doing that. I turned on a movie hoping it would just go away but no. I unzipped my pants and took my hardened member out of my boxers. I looked at it for a moment. I put my hand on it and Laid down. I started imagining what could have happened only moments ago.