C O M P L E T E D - 24/03/2021 - l o v e y o u r e n e m i e s - Anxiety. It's a hard thing to deal with, more so in high school. But what if, on top of anxiety, you add questioning your sexuality and a pretty boy you happen to hate, who now, grudgingly, has to be your tutor? Matthew Jenkins, a boy silently suffering with an anxiety disorder which he lets overtake his emotions, and Alexander Montgomery, a troublemaker with unspeakable parental issues, have always been rivals, spitting insults at each other at every given chance. That is until a teacher declares Alex as Matty's tutor and everything changes. "Why did they let you tutor me if you're such a trouble maker?" "Because they thought you would change me. Which... they weren't wrong." If you don't like this story, just stop reading it and move on. There's absolutely no need to let people know. This is a boy x boy story so if that's not for you, I suggest you leave. Any hateful comments left on this story will be reported and deleted, and you will be blocked. Thank you. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴. Copyright © 2019 All rights go to @-angelwh0re on Wattpad. This story must not be rewritten, reproduced or reformed unless given permission by the author.

"They have belligerent sexual tension." "What does that even mean?" --- James and Casper have been fighting for years - they've just never gotten along, ever. And then comes along a game of Gay Chicken and a kiss that changed everything. (BoyxBoy)

"Ethan." Aiden pauses. "I want you." He softly bites my ear. "I want to kiss you more than you will ever know." Trying to avoid the daily beatings of the school bully can be challenging. But what happens if the schools bully has a crush on you?

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP