compare scars

Thirty

"Okay guys so as everyone knows there's only two weeks of school left." With that came a groan from some and a few cheers.

"Trust me I feel the same." Dan laughed and looked down to his phone. It kept lighting up with texts from Kyle.

"Anyways I want you to turn in four pictures, and with each picture you have to write a paragraph about the picture. The first is your favorite picture you've taken this year. The second is a picture that you think represents you. The third is anything in black and white. And for the last picture you have to turn in one that represents where you are mentally."

He then put an example of the essay they were to write on the projector.

"For the writing portion I just want an intro, four paragraphs about your pictures, and a conclusion that includes your thoughts of this year. This will all be due by the end of the testing period next Thursday."

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"It's hot when you cook." Kyle grinned, causing a crimson to spread to Dan's cheek. He wasn't even trying to be hot, he simply wanted to make homemade dinner.

"Shut up." He laughed and stirred the sauce.

"I'm not fucking you. Daniel you are such a hot chef." He got out of the chair and walked over to the kitchen. Tenderly he wrapped his arm around Dan's waste and rested his head on his shoulder.

Just the touch sent chills down his spine.

"Smells fucking amazing." Kyle grinned. Dan couldn't hold in a smile as he stirred in the pasta into the white sauce.

"Well duh it does." Dan chuckled to himself, adding a few spices and then the chicken.

Within ten minutes the meal was sitting on the table, both of the men looking at the steaming pasta.

"My mouth is literally watering." Kyle said getting a fork full.

"Mmmhmmmm orgasmic." Dan himself took a bite and agreed, it was quite good. It was his grandmother's recipe. He could remember when he would spend the whole summers at her house. It was s tiny house tucked away from the city where they would spend the mornings, afternoons, and late nights cooking and experimenting with food.

The two then spent the rest of the night laying in bed.

All Dan could think about was the question that seemed to consume him. Were they dating?

He had been wanting that question for weeks now but never seemed to work up the courage to actually ask.

"Hey uh can I ask you a question?" Dan asked, his hand in Kyle's as they laid under the covers. He could feel a nervous sweat starting to form, his cheeks blushing.

"Shoot."

"Well um are we like you know dating? Or are we just like weird friends. Because I'm good with either but like..." Kyle cut him off, saving him from embarrassing himself and rambling for hours.

"Well Dan I know you like me and I like you. All the signs seem to point to us being together. So would you like to be my boyfriend?" Kyle asked with a laugh.

"There's somebody else..." Dan muttered watching the color drain from Kyle's face.

"Just kidding. I would fucking love to date you Kyle Simmons."

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Lol sorry for the hella long time between updates life has been hella weird lately lol.