❀ Two ❀

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Seán's POV
I sighed as I sat in my shared apartment with my friend, Mark. I was mindlessly scrolling through Tumblr when Mark ran in, panting and red-faced.
"What's wrong?" I asked in confusion. He looked up and smiled.
"Fresh meat." He states simply, but I knew exactly what he meant. New kid coming to the school.
"Any info?" I asked. Mark and I have a secret between us: We run a mini-company with our friends, dedicated to protecting new kids.
"Ethan Nestor-Darling, 16, year 10, 4'9 in height and just moved from Maine." Mark informed me.
I took a sharp intake of breath. "E-Ethan Nestor-Darling." I asked weakly.
"That's him? Do you recognise the name?"
Too well. Ethan and I were friends up until we turned 7, until I fell in love with him. Short brown hair, bright hazel eyes and an amazing laugh. His personality matches mine perfectly. I stopped being friends with him, simply because I never wanted to be outed as gay. He then moved to Maine when we were 8. I was heartbroken, to say the least, but I moved on.
"Moved from Maine?"
"Yes Jack, he moved from Maine... Wait, is this Ethan? Like, Ethan from your past?" Mark asked.
"I believe so. I'll be able to feel once we meet him. Have you told the others?" I pressured.
"Not yet. Meeting?"
"Meeting."

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