Nate was the most popular boy in school. A punk, and a jock. Matt was a loner. Pastel, theatre geek, a nerd. He was bullied for being a gay, and for being himself. Who did he like? Well, he had a major crush on the younger boy, Nathan Smith. The popular boy. Nate would've never admitted it, but, he loved that little pastel nerd. When Matt was alone, Nate walked up to him. "Hey." He said. Matt blushed madly as he looked up. Since when was his crush talking to him? "H-hello." He managed to squeak out. "Would you want to hang out some time?" Nate asked. Matt quickly nodded, blush darkening. "How about today?" Matt nodded again, still blushing, and looked down. After school, they went to Nate's house. Around half an hour later, things started to get a little heated between the two. Matt sat on Nate's lap, looking at him lovingly and yet, lustfully. Nate had his hand hovering just right above Matt's ass.
I'm Nate, my demons. I have a problem with these prompts, lmao.
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De Todo"Now maybe I can't make you mine So I'll enjoy our time." PLEASE, DON'T STEAL MY SCENARIOS, I KNOW WHEN ONE IS STOLEN!
