Chapter 3

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1 week later
Jacksons pov
Dylan and I have gotten closer. We know each other so well. I wish we can be more than friends but he only sees me as a friend. I love him so much. Wait, it's too soon to say I love him. Isn't it?
"Jackson!" Dylan shouted as he ran to me
"Yes?"
"Wanna come over to my house later?"
"Yeah sure!"
"Great" He smiled, still out of breath.

We're in Dylan's bedroom watching a movie. I wanna cuddle with him but he doesn't like like me. I moved a little closer to him. Oh gosh what am I doing? The movie finishes and Dylan and I start talking about whatever. It suddenly gets quiet. We look at each other and Dylan leans in then I lean in. The door opens and we suddenly pull away.
"Boys, dinner is ready" Dylan's dad said
"Okay." Dylan responded
"You hungry?" Dylan asked
"No I'm fine"
"Okay well I'll be back" he left the room
We almost kissed.

Dylans pov
All I've been thinking about through out dinner is that Jackson and I almost kissed.
"Dylan? What's on your mind?"
"Nothing" I murmured
"You've been lonely. Why don't you ask Jackson to stay over?"
"Okay" I smiled

Jacksons pov
Dylan asked me if I can stay over and I said yes with the approval of my mom.

9pm

Dylan and I are laying in his bed wide awake. I wish I can lay my head on his chest and have his arms around my waist.
"Jackson" Dylan says as he turns his body around, facing me.
"Yeah?" I turn to face him then I felt his lips on mine. We continue kissing filled with love and passion. Soon my head was on his chest, his arms were wrapped around my waist.

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