The Future is Ours (boyxboy) [ON HOLD]

Chapter one

Hey SEBs! Taytay here! This is gonna be my 2nd story and in most of my books, the characters are real. The stories are fiction but the people aren't. Anyways I hope you like it XD

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Cade's POV

Ugh, my head is fucking throbbing. And can someone turn off the fucking lights?

"Wake up man, school starts in an hour."

I hear the familiar voice come from the bathroom door. This definitely is not my room. I open my eyes slowly and when I get them half way open I see Dalton upside down in his boxers with a toothbrush in his mouth. Fuck he is so sexy when he is half naked. Even upside down he looks perfect. Oh wait that's me staring at him on my back with my head hanging off his bed.

This man that I describe as a work of art is Dalton, my best friend since like 1st grade and we are now juniors. We have always been their for each other, even when the 'incident' happened a few years back, my family and I were still there for him. I only wish I could have saved him sooner...

ANYWAY! Avoiding that depressing shit, back to the sculpted, gorgeous, twink boy standing before me. Dalton is about 5'7 while I tower him at my 5'11. He is slimmer than me but is still normally toned with his 4 pack and pecks. His cute lil tan brown nipples look so yummy I could eat them up. Like little Hershey's kisses!

Thank gawd I'm half asleep and have a massive headache cuz if I didn't I would have a raging hard on.

"Man, be a doll and turn off the light," I grumbled making a play on word with his name Dalton and him being a 'doll'.

"Dude, that ain't the light. That's the sun. Sorry, not even lil Wayne can turn that down."

"Nice young money reference. Anyways, isn't it Sunday?"

"No, it's Monday. Remember, we went to that party last night at Nicole place. She was aaaaaall up on you. Your lucky I got you out in time or else you'd be havin a bunch of lil Oreo babies running around. Half German-Irish and half black and white. What the fuck is that?!" He asks with confusion in his voice from his own thoughts and made up children.

"I don't know but you're right, it can't be pretty." We both snickered at my remark.

"Hey, so um, Do you remember anything from or about last night?"

"Ummm, we got to the party, I chugged like 5 shots and 3 beers aaaaand blank. Why? Did I dance on a table or something? Did I rape her dog? eh better than nothin."

"Whatever, man. Take a shower and get dressed. We headin out soon." He told me as he put on his jeans, still not wearing a shirt.

And with that, he left the room and I heard him travel down the stairs. His butt is so cute! The way it swivels when he walks. Gawddammit, I would love to just eat up and out his tight, firm ass.

I'm not sure when these feels started, I think 8th grade is when I began noticing how absolutely sexy and adorable he is. It was in Mrs. Rosa's class that I kept catching myself staring at him and I couldn't control myself to not watch him. It was in end of the year sex ed that I really discovered I was full blown gay for him. I have never had a crush on really any girl, only him.

Dalton's POV

From half way down the stairs I hear the bathroom door shut and I breathe a sigh of relief. Ohhhh thank gawd he didn't remember! This is so fucked oh fuck, what am I going to do? I can't keep this from him forever. What if he remembers? I am so fucked, so fucked if he finds out.

Yeah I might've lied when I said he didn't do anything last night. He might've done something, or more like I might've done something, maybe. And that maybe something might just ruin our fucking friendship! Shit! Why the fuck am I so stupid?

I didn't plan it, it was just the heat of the moment type deal. He was piss ass drunk and I was a little buzzed. I assumed he wouldn't remember anything and I couldn't resist. I.. I-I kissed him!

Fuuuuuuck! Why did I fucking do that? Oh yeah, I know why. ITS BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE HIM!

Ugh, yes it's true I love Cade. I've loved him since like 7th grade. I tried not to, I really did. All the girls in my class would go on and on about how me and Cade looked so cute together and how we are secretly gay for each other. I tired to ignore my feelings but I can't. I excepted that fact way back in freshman year.

But Cade is straight. I mean the girls are all over him all the time and, to be honest, who can blame them? He's hotter than hell itself. His deep brown eyes, super muscular chest, large, firm shoulders, and his oh so drool-worthy six pack. Mmm how he makes me melt. And right now he is up stairs in my shower, with steamy water running all down his naked body. Caressing his skin like I wish I could be as he takes his long thick co- NO! No no no, stop it Dalton before you get a- DAMNIT!

I run up stairs to my mom's bathroom and jump into the running cold water. After my before throbbing member had calmed, I got out and headed down stairs to the awaiting Cade who was shirtless in the middle of the living room staring at the couch.

"W-what're you doing?"

"I can't decide which shirt to wear."

"Umm uhh.." I studdered while staring at his bare tanned top half. "The-the blue one."

"Okay." he simply said putting on the button up, "should we go?"

"Yeah..."

We grab our bags and head to my car. My head hurts. My chest hurts. But more over, my heart hurts. What I did last night is only going to bring me more heart ache. And if he remembers or finds out, I basically throw away our friendship. I regret it immensely but I don't want to take it back either.

"Hey man, you alright?" He asks with concern written on his face and entangled in his voice.

He is too sweet. Even if he was I gay, I wouldn't deserve him.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired."

"Oh right, sorry about that man, you had to baby sit me last night and even gave me your bed. My bad."

"I rather bring you home and put you to bed than you drunkenly knocking some chick up and me having to raise it for you," I joked to lighten the mood and my attempt worked.

"Haha yeah, now I owe you one. Imagine, you and me parents. Your the mommy and I'm the daddy, hahaha."

On our way to school we stopped at Dunkin Donuts and got coffee and, of course, donuts for breakfast. All the while my mid was clouded with thoughts of his meaningless comment. 'Me mommy, him daddy.' It was a pleasant thought, it made me happy for the time, then depressed when I was forced to come back to reality by a Han shaking me to get up out of my seat and into the car cuz we were going to be late.

I sped to school and we got there just in time. Right as the bell rang we jumped out of the car and ran for the doors,

"See ya at lunch, man," he yelled while running in the opposite direction from me.

"Yeah, see ya," I reply back.

I bolt into my classroom just before the doors close and I stumble to my seat out of breath. I plop down in my chair, and sigh a breath or relief and vanquish.

Okay the morning complete, now I just gotta get through the rest of the day hiding my true feelings. And then the next, and the next....

How long am I going to be able to keep this up?