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Hey so in case it wasn't obvious in the chapters before this book deals with alot of bad shit so if you're easily triggered this isn't for you. Especially this last chapter.

Larry's POV:

For the first time in what felt like forever I woke up smiling. I made some breakfast and went to go play some of that new Spider-Man game that Sal and I saved up to buy. No regrets there. Once Sal woke up he joined me. We pretty much passed the controller back and forth playing all day. Occasionally Sal would get a call from Travis and I'd keep the controller for double the time I would've otherwise so that's cool I guess. Then we decided to take showers. Sal went first, then I was gonna go. But the problem was that there was only one bathroom in our apartment and I had to pee while Sal was taking his shower. He wouldn't mind right? I was just gonna pee then leave. Key word: was. I slowly opened the door.

"Don't be alarmed, man. It's just me. We only have one bathroom and I really have to pee." I told him. I did just that. I peed. Flushed, Washed my hands and all. But as I was reaching for the door to leave I heard Sal talk.

"Dude, while you're in the bathroom we might as well shower at the same time. It doesn't have to be gay if we don't make it" he said. Oh but of course, we just had to make it gay.
* okay guys there's smut up ahead so B E  W A R N E D*
Less than ten minutes after I stepped in that shower with him I had him pinned to the wall, attacking his lips with my own. One hand keeping me up, The other stroking his dick. The room was filled with Sal's beautiful moans. They were fucking gorgeous.

"Please, Lar. Fuck me. Please." He kinda begged. I happily obliged, lining my dick up to his entrance.

"You ready, Sal?" I reassured

"Jesus Christ, yes." He sounded desperate. It was hot.

I started slow, thrusting in and out carefully, not wanting to hurt him. But then I remembered where he was at lunch every day and decided to kick it up a notch. Or a lot of notches. I suddenly pounded into him. Hitting that special bundle of nerves that made him scream. I targeted that spot, thrusting in and out with god given speed. It wasn't long before we both came undone. Him spilling his juices out on our chests, and me filling him up.
*okay I think it's safe now*
"Hey asshole. You're gonna help me clean up aren't you?" He asked. I chuckled and nodded. We washed eachother's hair, and I helped him get all the jizz out of his hole. That was appreciated. I could tell. Once we're we're all done we got out of the shower and got dressed. "If Travis finds out about this he'll be crushed. So don't tell him. Just let this be our little secret. Got it?"

"Yes. I got it." I stated, trying to hide my faint disappointment. everything was still totally normal after that. Like it never happened. Like nothing this week happened.

"Hey Lar?" Sal asked, pausing his screen on our COD game.

"Hm?"

"It feels nice being back to normal. Why did we ever stop?"

"Because we're fucking stupid." Sal just chuckled in response, continuing the game and immediately snipping me. The sly ass bitch. We played a little longer before deciding to watch Glee. I wouldn't ever tell anyone, but I didn't just watch it to make fun of it. I actually really liked it. ****************

Come Monday morning it's a sad day for Sal to leave so he could go get ready for school since our parents just got home. I stopped him before he left

"Sal. I was wrong the other day. When I told you that you were better off with Travis. You're not. You're better with me Sal. You belong with me. I love you." I told him.

"No, Larry. You weren't wrong. You were right. More right than I originally thought. You're still my best friend though. And I love you too. But like, no homo though. Sorry. " He sounded so, apathetic. Sorry even. Appropriately I guess.

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