One Night (boyxboy)

05:00

People were whispering.

More and more looked over.

Gawking at their hands.

Which were still intertwined.

Neither wanted to let go.

To leave the other for even a second.

People stared so obviously and openly.

Shocked.

Shocked that he of all people would hold hands with a boy.

But he no longer cared.

What mattered to him had changed.

Now all he cared about was the beautiful blue eyed boy next to him.

That he had met less than twelve hours ago.

But couldn't imagine leaving that house without the boy by his side.

Regardless of people's opinions.

The group he came with, eyed him.

Cautious expressions on their faces.

He ignored them.

Instead he turned to the boy next to him.

Who gazed up at him, clear eyes sparkling.

His eyes travelled down to the boy's lips.

Plump and pink.

Perfect.

Waiting.

He leaned in.

He wanted to feel the boy, whilst sober.

To see if he was as perfect as he recalled.

And as their lips met he could think of one thought.

That it was so much better than before.