Samuel, a 17 year old young man who lives in Lafayette.
Blond hair, notorious freckles at close range and a bad mood runs through his veins they accompany him this Saturday afternoon on the sidewalk of his house. Today all was quiet, he lived with an aunt that in the afternoon went to church, nervertheless, he knowed how to take care of himself.
He looked at little children to his respective age playing on the streets so quiet, and between them he looked, was thinking of a person, who turns his stomach just of thinking it.
And he said yes? or, was better keep hiding? He didnt know with clarity, his aunt was from open mind and know that he is going to accept him, however, he didnt reject him for that. Rather, he wasnt prepared to recibe that type of news. Just to hear those simple words he ran from fear, and talk with that 'friend'; Colby.
"Samuel, what are you doing outside?" question his cousin, sitting right next to him
"Ehm, just thinking" he answered "why?"
"Well, the news said that a storm is coming..." she said, the blond looked up the sky that was turning grey ", so you have to be inside"
"I will enter in a moment, dont worry" he said
The girl entered the house.
The blond sigh, and covered his face placing hhis elbows on his knees.
"I have nothing without him" he pronounced between teeth, regretful.
Then, he entered the house to cover from that storm.
He went to the kitchen in order just to eat equally his aunt always left a dessert every time she left the house. He served himself one of his favorites, mashed potatoes.
"Can I get some" the girl pleaded at the instant, who was sitting on the sofa of the living room, still watching the news.
"No" he answered with a grin.
"I'm telling mom that.." the cry of the girl stopped.
A power cut interrumpted her dialogue.
"Shit" Sam exclain.
"I'm going for the lamp" indicated the girl
"Can you bring me one?"
"If I find it" she said going up the stairs carefully.
Sam went, equally with careful, to sit in the sofa to eat comfortably his mashed potatoes. One he was sitting he managed to catch the sound of the wind, who was moving the leaves of trees, and then, he heard that somebody knocked the door, he instantly thought it was his aunt, but the religious cult would not end for just a single storm.
So leaving his food on the little table, he went to open the door, finding himself a surprise.
"Can I come in?" said the brunette, with hair and clothes wet besides disheveled.
"Of course" the blonde stuttered, opening the way to his house "If you want sit on the sofa"
Colby did the offered thing by looking at the food.
"Is that yours"
"Yes, take some, if you want" he answered humble, still standing.
The brunette accepted.
"What is the reason of your visit?" he sat on the sofa in front of the blond.
He was crestfallen, and felt more sorry for what happened a few weeks ago.
"I came here to talk to you, we been a while without doing it and I dindnt want for just a friendship declaration go overboard" he explain after swallowing.
The blond sigh and look up, answering the following so that Colby would realize how guilty he felt:
"Sorry for running out of there, I just got nervous and after all nobody had declared and I..."
"It doesnt matter, Sam" he interrupted while smiling.
"Yes, it does matter because..."he trow his head back, desperately.
"Why? I can not force you to anything, we'll be friends like always and I dont know" he let out a nervous giggle ",I knew since the beginning that you will never be for me."
"What the fuck are you saying, Colby?" He looked at him now a little angry, after those quiet words "You dont even know what happens to me and you go out with those things."
"You dont know neither what happened to me" fell the words of the blond.
And it was true, Sam may have suffer but Colby was the victim here.
"I still got feelings for you, but I'm not going to stop talking to you with the fact you decline me, that just are stupid things the people believe" He said almost crying, Colby was too sentimental in that kind of things "If I dont lose you telling you how a son of a bitch are you with women, I will not lose you just for the fact that you went running when I declared, our frienship is based in more things..."
"We have a band!" he interrumpted, "And what about if we are in a relationship and then we got separated? I dont want to stop talking to you..." In that Colby begins to stand up, cautiosly approaching the blond. "I dont want that for both"
"Sam, we'll never going to stop talking" he declared, looking him directly.
There was not light that defined good their faces, but they could see each other, and the best of all, they can feel each other.
"Why are you so sure?" the whispers gave initiations to this talk.
"Because since forever we been together, we have various connections, why stop ourselves with a simple end of a relantionship?"
"You'll never going to stop being my friend?"
"Although money is concerned" he answered
Both men gave a hug, the blond hiding himself on the neck of the brunette.
"You know? I'm happy that you are here" Sam whispered.
"Why?"
"Because I wanted to know the taste of your lips" he said barely audible.
Colby let out a giggle full of cuteness , and give a kiss to now his couple.
Once solving the problem, they were more than together.
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