A/N: this is a boarding school one shot cause why not? Hope you enjoy! (Also Katya and Trixie are not drag queens and both closeted.)
First impressions were always hard. Well at least for Brian. He hated talking to someone for the first time. He always was worried he wasn't good enough. He was always nervous about his appearance. Did he look too rich? Too poor? Too much like a wannabee? Too much like he didn't care? He was always concerned by the looks he would get. But most of all he was terrified of his personality. Would he come off like a lunatic? Or would he come off as a stoner? He didn't know what to think. He tried to build himself up, but as soon as he saw him, he fell apart. The man was tall- probably about (ABOUT TRIXIE'S HEIGHT)- MORE DESCRIPTIVE TRIXIE THINGS. He was perfect, and Brian hated it. He absolutely hated it. Not because he didn't like him. Not because he was jealous. It was because Brian knew that no matter what happened, all his feelings would be one sided. He was only out to one person, GINGERS BOY NAME, and knew plenty of other gays, whether or not they knew he was as well, but this man didn't seem to be like any of them. He was definitely straight, probably the girl's heartthrob or whatever. Was probably on the football team with a hot cheerleader girlfriend and won prom king with her. All his feelings were welling up inside when the most unthinkable happened.
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First impressions were always hard. Well at least for Brian. He hated making eye contact with someone for the first time. He always was worried he wasn't good enough. He was always nervous about his appearance. Did he look too fat? Too try-hardish? Too feminine? Too much like he wanted everyone to know he was gay? He was always concerned by the looks he would get. But most of all he was terrified of his personality. Would he come off like a lunatic? Or would he come off as a "gay rat"? He didn't know what to think. He tried to build himself up, but as soon as he saw him, he fell apart. The man was tall- probably about (ABOUT KATYA'S HEIGHT)- MORE DESCRIPTIVE KATYA THINGS. He was perfect, and Brian hated it. He absolutely hated it. Not because he didn't like him. Not because he was jealous. It was because Brian knew that no matter what happened, all his feelings would be one sided. He was only out to two people, PEARL AND KIM BOY NAME, and knew plenty of other gays, whether or not they knew he was as well, but this man didn't seem to be like any of them. He was definitely straight, probably the emo one who the girls secretly mooned over or whatever. Was probably a smoker with one or two friends he stuck with and did nothing outside of school. All his feelings were welling up inside when the most unthinkable happened.
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As they both stared at each other, they accidentally made eye contact.
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His eyes were a stunning shade of blue. He couldn't look away as much as it pained him.
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His eyes were a gorgeous shade of brown. He couldn't look away as much as it pained him.
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As they stared into each other's eyes, one forgot to stop walking, and being his clumsy self, he fell right over. Brown eyes met once again with blue ones, and they were both stunned. Neither knew each other's names, or anything about each other for that matter, but they both just fell, and fell hard. By the time the new one reached his door, he saw a post it note reading
I don't know about you, but I think your eyes are stunning. Then a phone number. And that day changed both of their lives, for better or for worse, they may never know.
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