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The resort’s scenery was calming. The sunrise was beautiful. Angelo started to remember, Jason, and their memories together. It wasn’t the sweet type but rather the adventurous one.
He remembered two of it, One; their scuba diving experience in Australia, two; surfing non-stop in the big waves of Hawaii.
He shouted, “Jason, if you had seen this view…you’ll definitely envy me!” it echoed. He followed, “Bro…I miss you so much!” while a bit teary.
Meanwhile, Keanner got pissed upon hearing the younger boy’s feeling toward his best friend. He was standing from behind. Angelo hadn’t noticed him because he’s too pre-occupied.
Keanner dragged him off.
“HEY! LET ME GO!!!” Angelo shouted but instead, Keanner’s gripped tightened.
“Arrrgh…Y-YOU DASTARD!”
Keanner glared and gagged him. Still, Angelo struggled.
They reached, ‘The Fallen’s Cave,’ an underground river-cave famous to its beautiful rock formation and the falls that covering its orifice. One local tour guide hand-railed them to a banca. Keanner paid them off but shooed them out. The guide was hesitant at first but seeing the amount, he agreed.
For newcomers, exploring caves alone was prohibited. First, they might lose. Second, they might accidentally hurt themselves. First Aid Kit is necessary. Lastly, they might inadvertently destroy some natural stuff inside. But that’s not a problem in Keanner’s part. Though out of his character, he knows the basic medical aid and dealing in trekking. For once, he served as a volunteer in Red X, a universal non-government organization for helping the indigenous people around the world. It was his community service punishment when his s*x scandal spread in the net, four years ago.
Seeing the situation, Angelo disagreed. Though he was an exploratory in nature, he would never ever go in it without some expert touring them on, safety first.
“I’m in no h**l gonna go in there…I’M OUTTA HERE!” Angelo dashed off but Keanner caught him, tied his hands at his back, and tied his shoelace.
“You bastard…you’ll gonna regret-”
Keanner put a tape on Angelo’s mouth.
“Hmmmmpt…hmmpt…” Angelo struggled to break free.
“That’s better…PEACE AT LAST!” Keanner smirked. Like the earplug, masking tape is also useful to him in times like this.
Keanner paddled the boat and entered the cave.
It was fabulous. The stalagmites and stalactites were magnificent. It looked like crystals that sparkled every time it was hit by a light. Angelo gaped. Keanner looked at him contented. They reached a piece of land and halted in. He untied Angelo’s shoelace but leaving his hand tied and mouth gagged to make sure, everything will be in peace.
There were bats hanging on the wall like curtains. They deepened their exploration and entered a room-like den.
Then someone roared.
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A long white haired hermit showed up. He looked at Angelo differently.
“Hmmm…young…attractive!” the hermit thought while smirking. Keanner apparently read what on his mind and,
“Yo! Old Dirty Scoundrel… STOP CHECKING ON MY FIANCÉ…Who are you?” He snarled. Angelo wanted to remind him about the secrecy of their engagement thing but he couldn’t. He still had the tape. He sighed desperately.
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Age Doesn't Matter but...Gender Does (Slash) (BoyxBoy)
Teen Fiction(New story XD) BL Stories -^o^- 13 stories inside and more to come (^o^)/ WARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE BOYXBOY better not to read it...Please don't hate boy love... Age is not a bother when it comes to love...but how about gender? hmmmm...
