Double Vision [boyxboy love story]

Double Vision [boyxboy love story] Pt. 15

This is a boyxboy story which means boy on boy, don't like means don't read.  If you have problems with it, get off this story AND DON'T COME BACK.  Thank you.

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Aimee and I were in each other's arms, equally red in the face.  I did not like myself in this position, especially in front of Alex.  But he looked like he was going to burst from holding in his laughter.  And for Alec, he was standing there, scoffing behind his hand.  She leaned forward and whispered, "I think Doc should question her methods."

             I chuckled, "Ya think?"  I was over her in a obviously sexual position but at least we had the courtesy to look ashamed.  As for Nicky and his partner, they were obviously basking in the attention, winking at wandering eyes.

             Adam looked at me and then at the Twins, who were now showing their obviously amused smiles.  He rolled his eyes, grabbed the Twins' heads and smashed them together.  They were stunned for a minute and that gave time for him to get away before they noticed their abuser.

             Aimee must have saw because now she was guffawing underneath me and I joined her.  We stood there, bodies pressed together, and laughing our heads off.  I lost my strength and pressed my head against her stomach, holding in a snort waiting to appear.  Aimee was right, I do snort.  Just as I was thinking a loud snort came, but that only made us laugh harder.

             Doc walked over and looked at us, "What is so funny?"

             "We're just enjoying the view," Doc obviously didn't get it, she stared at us questioningly.  Aimee looked at me and smiled, Doc got the wrong idea and grinned approvingly.  She turned and walked the other way.

             "Did you see...?" Aimee asked.

             I nodded, "Hell yeah, I wish I had a video camera.  I'd post it on YouTube or Facebook..."

             "I would've definitley leave a comment," she joked and we laughed.  Soon as our turn was over, we left the room and Aimee gripped my arms, replaying the moment again and again.  Our faces weren't red with embarrassment any longer but the lack of oxygen.

             It'd really wasn't all that funny but we couldn't help but find it so fricken' funny.  I cursed and Aimee looked at me questioningly, "I have to go back to get my jacket, I forgot all about it."

             She frowned slightly, "This is our last day here, we're going home tomorrow.  I bet this is the last time I'm gonna see you before going back to California."

             I was confused but then it dawned on me.  This is my last day with Aimee, with Adam, with the Twins... soon, I'd have to go home and face my worst nightmare; my parents.  I'd have to deal with high school, with the fact everyone in town will hate me because of who I am - inside and outside my own house.  I knew I was terrified and I didn't want to return home, ever.

             Aimee saw my face and frowned, "We all have a home we hope never to return home, everyone you met here has that home.  A home where the people they love, the people that raised them, doesn't accept them for they are.  And every year they come back, still alive and still have smiles.  It may be the fact because they are in a place where everyone who runs it doesn't like who they are but it's a place where everyone who's here will be their family.  So just one year, a few months, and then you'll be here again."

             I blinked, "That was the most intelligent thing I have ever heard come out of your mouth.  Where did that come from?"  She looked surprised herself and I laughed, "I'm going back, so I'll see you next year?"