The fault in my horse. (Jean xMarco)

my horse is Hurt.

MARCO P.O.V

I was walking towards The clinic with my black horse, jasey rae. My father knew the boss of the clinic Pretty well. They where friends. There at The entrence of the clinic stood a quite handsome guy. And yes im gay.

" marco bodt?" He asked as me and my limping horse came closer.

"Yes" marco answerd.

"Mr kiristchien? " Marco Then asked.

" No.. His son, jean" He said and some cocky smile appeard on his perfect lips. I feelt my cheeks heat up abit and tried to hide it.

" follow me , ill show you to my father." Jean said and walked towards The back. With marco and his horse following him. On the back was a big door where a horse could fit in.

They went inside the building and inside where Mr. Kiristchien ready to look at my horse. Both Mr kiristchien and his son toke a look on my horse. As i gently Petted her. My eyes went to jean from time to time. He was so perfectly formed, everything on him was just perfect. Jeans eye looked straight into mine and i started to blush. I looked at my horse praying that he didnt see The blush on my freckled cheeks. I could still feel the eyes on me But i didnt dare to look back at him.

" well you wont be able to ride her for awhile and she is Staying here the Whole time ok?" Mr kiristchien said. I nodded.

" Yeah ill come and visit and hand her food over to you" i said and smiled. It didnt seem like something serious. They nodded.

I exited the clinic and started to walk Home. Suddenly i heard a voice call out my name. " Ey mr. Bodt! " it was jeans voice. I turned around and saw him run towards me.

" call me marco" i said and smiled. As he stood infront of me. I knew i was blushing.

" Okey... Marco " a smirk was on his lips.

" my dad Wonders Wich time Your coming tomorrow. " Jean said.

" well at The latest 8-9 since its summer vication i want to sleep. " I said and smiled softly at him.

" Okey , oh and he wanted me to follow you home If thats okey?"

Jean asked.

"Sure , i wouldent mind some company. "I awnserd, i could feel my heart best faster as jean walked beside me with a smirk playing on his perfect lips. We talked the Whole way home to me , it was like we always had known eachother. We laughed. Talked about everything he even gave me a nickname. I hadent given his yet. Mine was either freckles or freckle Jesus.

After me and jean had seperated i could feel my whole life brighten up. My shitty life would be so much better with jean in it. My parents wherent very Nice since they got to know that i was gay.

I ran to my room. Shut the door and put on some music as i played some video games.

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