He's got blue eyes.

He's got blue eyes.

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"You've got blue eyes." "Yea, but yours can turn red." Jj Wulf. A small boy from a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. The kind of town where everyone grew up with one another. Everyone is friends with everyone. J is no expectation. He's your average teenager. Friends with almost everyone. Doesn't have many enemies. Liked by teachers an other adults. Has a nice side job he goes to, but how will this all change when he realized that not everyone in this town are friends? When he meets what he thinks is a stranger who just moved into town. What will be do when be finds out the stranger has been there longer than he has? William Devil. A man built like he was born from the gods. He lives in a tiny town where everyone is friends with everyone. Except him. He keeps to himself on purpose. Doesn't like strangers or people in general. He has a secret he tells no one. He rarely leaves his house. Only when family is over an wants to go out or he needs food an other essentials for his house. What will happen when one day he meets a high school student with whom he instantly falls for? Will he let his secret slip to keep him safe? Or do he ignore those beautiful blue eyes to keep himself safe? "I will keep you safe. Even if it means me dying." "But if you die who will keep me safe?"
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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