A while later we decided to call it a night. Blaise took off his shirt, and slipped into my bed. He was so built, almost had a V-line. He was way more confident than me, that's why I'm glad to have him. I changed my pants and jumped into bed. I laid down on his chest, his heart beat relaxes me. "Goodnight" he said as he was playing with my hair. That seemed to be his favorite thing. "Night." He kissed the top of my head, and tried to fall asleep. I could not for the life of me sleep. Blaise was asleep within minutes. I could not sleep. I shifted, so I could see his face. He was so perfect, not a blemish in sight. Dark brown hair, perfect blue eyes (which I currently can't see), and a perfect personality. There is no way I, in my right mind, can get rid of him. He yawned, "Babe what are you doing up?" "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." He hugged me. "It's fine, I'm not the one that's not getting sleep. Just close your eyes. If you want we can talk till you get tired." "Okay, let's try that. Where would you want to live when your older?" "Denver." "You would stay in Colorado?" "Yeah why not? It's a pretty place. Like you." I blushed, "You're prettier." He messed up my hair. "Right, then why can't I keep my eyes off you?" "Because you've never looked in a mirror, to see your beauty." His heart started to beat faster. "You nervous babe? Your heart is beating fast." "What? No. Just flustered I guess." I sat up, "Awww! My Babe's nervous!" "Shut up." He brought me down with his hand. "Night, Danny." "Night Blaise."~~~
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Blaising Fires
RomanceDaniel Turner is a young 17 year old boy who's in a gay relationship with a 18 year old boy named Blaise Duncan. When Justin Micheals rolls into school Danny's whole life is flipped and turned upside down.
