Could you be the devil? (Boy x Boy) (On Hold)

Could you be an Angel?

Oh. My. Gosh.

It feels like its been FOREVER since I uploaded! But I am glad to be back! And I have good news and bad news then exciting news (kindaish?) for you all!

First- Bad News.-- I know June was suppose to be double upload month, but I just can't do it. I mean with my birthday, a editor going away, finals, and a bunch of family drama I just couldn't do it. So next month should be Double upload month if I can make it. No promises.

Second- Good News! -- It is summer, I will be typing more so yay. But I'm also having a problem with something. Putting a Cast up for this story. So, if I can get you guys to help me pick some Actors for Kyle and Ryan (or random people I don't care if there not real actors), I will send everyone of my fans who gave me a actor/persons name/ picture a behind the scenes of this chapter. On what happened when Kyle was drunk and what Ryan had to deal with ;)

Third--Exciting-ish News-- I am starting a new story, which there will be a preview for at the end of this. It's about a girl named Kori and that's all you get. Also, there will be a gay couple in it and who knows. Maybe Kyle and Ryan might even make a apperience. So if you guys could leave a comment below telling me if you would like to read it or not it would mean a bunch!

As always this Chapter is Dedicated to the following people who make me smile!
1. RainingSkittles ( Do you taste the rainbow?)
2. Swaggynerd ( That username just...Love it.)
3. The_Invisible_Girl (It gets good here trust me ;) )
4. UnicornPoo ( I. Just. Love. You.)
5. OriginallyRoxy123 (Reminds me ever so of Kingdom Hearts)
6. Venusasaboy ( It took me a while to say your username outloud and then I said it fast and was like YES!)

And as always this goes out to Miss Nichole Tiger, who wihout her there would be no Kyle or Ryan since my grammar and spelling sucks and I would not write!
 

Lastly these people honestly made me kick my butt to write this story so thanks for your lovely comments!
wildflowers5678
HesegawaAyumu
And everyone else!

Alright on with the story!

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                             I've never had a hangover before, so I don't know if waking up asking yourself, "Why am I naked and in pain?" while having no memory of the night before is normal.

                             Honestly, I wouldn't have been up right now if it wasn't for someone playing music in the living room while making a lot of noise with some kind of bag. And, as of this moment, I would rather be asleep then awake. Don't get me wrong, it's not because of the pounding headache I have from my hangover. Oh, no; it's far from that. The reason why I would rather be asleep then awake is because of the fact that 1) I am in bed naked, 2) my lower body is crying out in pain, and 3) I am not in bed alone.

                             At first, I hadn't known that any of those things were true. I had woken up to the blinding light of my open bedroom windows, bouncing off my white bedroom wall and right into my eyes. Let me just say, that when having a hangover, looking into bright lights is not a good idea. At. All. Shutting my eyes, I waited a couple of minutes before opening them slowly, until they got used to the bright light in the room. That in itself sucked, because each new little bit of light that entered my eyes made my head hurt more and more. But once my eyes were as fully adjusted to the light --or at least as adjusted they were going to be without making me cringe in pain-- I looked around the room I was in trying to see exactly where I ended up. Since I was lying on my left side of whatever bed I was on, it was a little hard to do. But after looking up at the white wall covered by magazine pictures and posters of Adam Lambert, The All-American Rejects, and Nickelback, I was relieved to find out I was in my own room.