I just want to wish Happy Pride Month, again.
My friend made a GLMV about it, please check it out!
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Alex's POV-
"Yeah. Sure! I'll see you later!"
I sighed, putting my hood on. John has been meeting up with Francis for a few days lately since the day at the store a week ago. It really troubles me, I think you as well.
It's been a while, wall, hasn't it?
John seemed more cheerful now. That's what matters. Though, his spirits still lower every time he catches sight of anything related to his mother.
"Hey, Alex, would it be alright if I meet up with Francis today?" He asked, fumbling with the hem of his shirt.
"Sure," I forced a smile. "Stay safe, okay?"
He nodded, looking all giddy, and dashed out of the room.
I sighed, and slumped back down at the bed, continuing reading my book. John had a great taste in books when he was younger.
I just hope he has a great taste in men, too.
Me.
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John's POV-
I jogged down the sidewalk to Martha's café. I asked Francis earlier to meet me over there since I needed help.
I swung open the glass door, the faint sound of the music, and waited for Francis at a corner. The soft tinkling of the metal pipes above the door making its usual noise as anybody enters the café.
"Hiya, John!" Martha Mannings waved, walking towards me. "The usual?"
I nodded and brought out my laptop, which I carried along.
The metal pipes brushed each other once again, making me look up.
"Francis!" I smiled. "Thanks, I really needed help."
"Of course," He said, taking a seat beside me. "What did you need help in?"
"This." I said, making my laptop face him.
Francis widened his eyes.
Oh, shit. I know I should've showed him. What if he doesn't help me? What would he think of me? Fuck--
I heard a soft sniff from him. I looked up to see Francis
"Shit," I muttered. "I'm so sorry, Francis. Why did I even think of asking you, I'm sorry if you don't wanna help me--"
"John." He chuckled. "I'll help you. I'm so proud of you."
This time, my eyes widened in surprise and joy. I never thought he'd actually help me.
"Thanks, Francis." I smiled.
"Anytime."
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"Babe, have you seen my turtle plu--"
"This?"
I let out a shriek of surprise as Alex hugged me from behind.
I'll remind you, he's small and had a hard time doing so.
Alex gave me my plushie which I gratefully took. "Thanks." I mumbled.
"I'm gonna miss this place." I pouted, literally hugging one of the posts at my four-poster bed.
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I'll Be There For You ~ Lams College AU
FanfictionNote: I don't know half of what I wrote here. It's cringy, it's old, and it's definitely NOT my best writing. But due to me going all like "oH iT's mY fIrsT fAnfIc! LeMme sAvE tHe mEmoRies", I chose not to take this down. This is not edited in most...
