Will, the younger brother of infamous party boy Gage Jackson spent his night desperately trying to tune out the noise of yet another one of his brothers parties. Thankfully this one ended early at 2:00am and he finally found himself falling asleep. That is until someone came stumbling in his room and fell face first onto his bed their arm landing across Will pinning him down. Will was speechless for a moment before squirming around under the heavy arm "hey! Get up!" The guy groaned and turned his head barely opening his eyes "shut up Will" Will's eyes widened his breath freezing in his lungs, it was Mason. Mason who happened to be Wills brothers best friend and even worse the star in all of Will's steamy dreams. And here he was asleep in Will's bed. ••• Disclaimers: •This is a bXb story! •This is my first book I've put onto Wattpad •This is a LIGHTLY edited, first draft *respectful* constructive criticism is welcome🤍 Cover art: Created on Canva, unfortunately I don't know the artist who created the artwork :( Started: Sept, 7th 2021 Completed: March 28th, 2022 Editing Completed: December 1st, 2024 •• #1 in bxblove -10/22/21 #1 in BoyXBoy -07/22/22 #1 in bxb -06/03/22 #1 in gayfiction -11/01/21 #4 in brothersbestfriend -02/10/22 #1 in confused -12/16/21 #2 in teenromance -10/07/22 #1 in gaylove -05/09/22 #1 in Denial -04/02/22 #3 in Gay -05/23/22 #1 in Crush -05/23/22 #3 in Teen -07/23/22 1 Million reads!! -06/05/22 🤍 2 Million reads!! -01/04/23 🤍

Layla Campbell • four years after her boyfriend dies she's left to raise her three year old by herself. Her job allows her to provide everything necessary they may need, but she won't allow herself one thing: love, which goes against the promise she made. Lorenzo Romanoff • struggling with finding his reason to keep going and stop drinking. The day he meets his brothers lawyer and her little boy that changes. He finds his reason to resist temptation. ••• "I don't want you to leave me." His fingers stop brushing my hair when my confession leaves my lips. "I don't want to leave you, but I have to. I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry." I grip his hospital gown and let out my silent cries as my body shakes. His arms tightens around me trying to comfort me, he knows nothing can. He's dying, and nothing is going to stop that. ••• "I do that a lot, you can't fool me." He says in a softer tone. I clear my throat and look away, the way he's looking at me's making me feel like he can read me as clear as a book, "Do what?" He gets closer to me making my eyes flicker to him, "You don't have to pretend Layla." For some reason it feels though as if I should whisper, "Who said I was pretending?" "Your smile," he murmurs, his eyes drop to my lips making a frown settle on his face. "It's so beautiful when you smile," his finger runs along my bottom lip, "but this one? Darling, this one is fake."

Bokuto Kotaro, Akaashi Keiji, Kuroo Tetsuro, and Kozume Kenma all decided to move in together. And soon, they begin making decisions together. One of which, is to start dating each other. Cover credit: Bananafishu on Instagram Rank: 2nd in #bokuakakuroken FIRST TEN CHAPTERS ARE UNDER EDITING

Two boys. Two cars. A bag of chocolates. Some cake. Smiles. Bandages. Beeping. Pain meds. IV lines. Broken bones. How had it come to this? Why them? ~ ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This story will have the following triggering topics: - description of small bits of gore - hospital stay - IVs (not really described but mentioned) - Anxiety

Haejun can't help but become a scarlet wreck around Elijah. Started: June 9 2020 Completed: July 12 2020 ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ **NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED** #1 Person of Color #1 Crossdress # 6 bxb # 11 boyxboy

𝗯𝗼𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗼 kōtarō is a model, who crossed paths with akaashi keiji, a photographer. started: 09.19.20 ended: 05.07.21 © furudate haruichi, haikyu. © kenme0w, plot / writing.

❝𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨, 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚.❞ ╰┈➤ IN WHICH a professional volleyball player and a supermodel found themselves living in the same house all because their son wants it that way. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Post-Timeskip ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Canon Compliant ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents 【 牛島 若利 】 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗝𝗜𝗠𝗔 𝗪𝗔𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗫 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗: 𝗝𝗨𝗟𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮 Haikyuu ©Haruichi Furudate LITTLE EAGLE (and Ushijima Aren) ©ASTRAGAZER- --

Bokuto knew he had secrets. He knew he had issues. He also knew that visiting the red light district was likely not a good idea. Trans!Bokuto x Prostitute!Akaashi WARNING: This story has depictions/scenes of - SA - Dysphoria - Menstrual cycles - Limited homophobia (mainly memories)

"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

Osamu was getting action, why shouldn't Suna. Suna hates romantic stuff. But he doesn't mind having meaningless sex. Meaningless, he thought. [no angst]