A love letter, a confession, and a blossoming heart. I got nothing to lose, only my heart to break.

" (m/n) I can quit being a jujutsu sorcerer and we can start a new life together " he whispers; sky blue eyes desperately watching me waiting for me to say something. " I cannot make you quit the thing you were destined to be" I reply. He then grabs my hand and kiss me in the pouring rain.

(boyxboy) "Also, it smells like something's burning in here..." Yuri said. "Must be my burning passion for you," Arden said and watched how fast Yuri's head turned and eyes widened. "No-" Arden's eyes went wide in realization and he ran towards the kitchen. "Shit no! My soup!" ........... Two boys with their heart on fire, nothing more than just strangers. Get to know each other when they started communicating through throwing papers at each other's balcony. The throwing of the papers continued. As something special bloomed between them. ..... Inspired by the song: "Must have been the wind" by Alec Benjamin. Chapters edited by @-serenityE-

It's Cinderella... but gay. Who wouldn't want to read this?

[COMPLETED] Two boys, a fresh new start. Each beginning their Senior year in a new school. Zeke is a motorcycle-loving, leather jacket-wearing, smooth talker. Sunny is a quiet, reserved boy who lives in jean jackets and sweatpants. One holds nothing back, while the other is rattled with social anxiety. No two boys were more different, yet more alike. ⚣⚣ This story contains sweet lovin' between two boys. Highest Ranking: #2 - loveatfirstsight #1 - gayromance

credits to the amazing writers !

One-Shots of your favorite haikyuu boys! You guys request while I write for you all, feel free to request anything, I wouldn't mind! Started: June, 2020 Ended: discontinued

a story about two boys who end up in detention, and it somehow brings them closer. lowercase intended

"Mr. Gue... Guevarra," I stuttered. I felt a sudden, heavy presence behind me while I was frantically shoving my notebooks into my bag for the next class. "Why the rush, Nathan?" he murmured. He leaned in, his lips grazing my earlobe as his nose lingered against the sensitive skin of my neck. His hot breath sent a jolt through me, intoxicating my senses. I gripped the edge of the desk, trying my hardest to steady my composure and keep my breathing even. But it was a losing battle; a soft, traitorous moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. I heard him chuckle-a low, vibrating sound that resonated against my back. He gently placed his hand on my waist, pulling me just an inch closer to him. "Nathan," he said, his voice dropping into a husky, dangerous register. It was a tone full of lust, but beneath that, I could still hear the care and love he tried to hide. "You... you don't know what kind of beast you've run into."