Jeremy Rodriguez, a young police officer -One of Seattle Police Departments finest- has a horrific accident that leaves him with memory loss. Not only does he have to come to grips that he's married and GAY, but also with the fact that he's going into hiding to recuperate, and from a man that wants him dead. Christopher (Chris) Morris is a young police officer that has two duties: (1.) To protect and serve. (2.) Make his husband/partner fall in love with him all over again. With the fear of his husband never getting his memory back, he has to protect him from a murdering, drug dealer out to kill him.

*Warning* This a boyxboy and it will have sexual content through out the story. He smiled and brung me to his lap so I was straddling him like a cowboy. He leaned his forehead against mine and I looked in to his warm hazel eyes as he looked in to my deep sea eyes. His eyes held so much emotion it was so surreal. The one thing I spotted was something I thought I might be mistaken. It looked as if his eyes were showing ... love. I closed my eyes and leaned slowly as did he. Both lost in each other's own world, our lips locked in bliss. His lips were like something I never felt. His kisses were so passionate, warm, lustful, and ... loving. The only thoughts that ran through my mind were those magical three letter words that I have never said to anyone other than my mom and Vanessa. ...... I love you. Well this story is about a white boy who is bullied for being gay and not like the other students. His mom gets remarried to a black guy who happens to be a werewolf and is her mate. He invites his Alpha over for dinner and things get crazy. I really can't explain it. But if you read it I know you will like it. The title says it all!

**THIS IS A BOYXBOY ONE DIRECTION LOVE STORY. IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH EITHER OF THOSE THINGS, I SUGGEST YOU STOP HERE AND LEAVE. Thank you** He wanted to hurt me in every way possible. I wanted to love him in every way possible. We were completely opposite. He was blond, I had black hair. His eyes were blue, while mine were brown. He was Irish, I was British. He was pale, I was tan. He was straight, I was gay. He was perfect, I was far from it. I don't know why I was in love with the gorgeous blond boy that caused me excruciating physical pain on a daily basis, but I was. I, Zayn Malik, am in love with my bully, Niall Horan.

Bisexual, Finn McCormick finally gets to leave the hospital after a car accident a few weeks before. His fancy blue hair is fading and his roots are horrendous, but he wouldn't know that, would he? Because Finny has recently been proclaimed legally blind. Patrick hates queers. But he tries to change that when his beloved brother, Caleb, comes out as gay to his family. One of Caleb's best friends, Finn, confuses him to no end. With scarred eyes and a gimp hand, you'd think little Finny would be helpless and vulnerable; NOT strong willed and independent. Intrigued by the blue haired boy, Pat tries even harder to drop his hatred of gays. But will he be able? Old habits die hard. (lol not my best summary. i'll try to fix later perhaps)

Jay Miller is best friends with Andy Monroe, school man whore, not the brightest, definately the hottest, most likey the straightest and he's in love.