"Y-you're joking, right?" I didn't let go of him. Tears started to form in his eyes as he looked at me. "Yeah. F-from the moment we met? When I saw you I th-thought you were hot... And the more I knew about you the more I liked you.." I gape at him. "A-and I understand if you don't like me back or anyth-" I cut Tim off by kissing him, it wasn't really a 'heated' kiss. It was simple, just to shut him up. When I pulled back he was wide eyed, a few tears on his face and I sighed, wiping them away, "I-I... I can't say I did too but I did grow to like you... You're... You're curing my depression.." I sat up, crossing my legs. Tim sat up, looking at me. His face was still red. He looked like a strawberry. I'd eat that strawberry anyday. I smiled at my thought and Tim pokes my leg. "S-so..." "Timothy Ryan Wheeler, Will you do me the honor of being my boyfriend?"
Tim practically tackled me with a hug. "Oh my fucking god! YES!" I laughed and he joined in with me. "...You might actually cure it." He just hugged me tightly. "I'm glad"
We went back to school when Winter break was over because we wanted to see each other as much as possible. We didn't hold hands or anything like that, just laughed and talked in the hallways. I was happy just to be around him. Tim. He is my boyfriend. Honestly, I wouldn't want it any other way.
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Drowning
Teen FictionLeo is drowning in terrible thoughts. What will happen when a kid named Tim comes into his life? TRIGGER WARNING: Depression Self Harm Swearing Suicidal Thoughts
