the sky is yours

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i think god made the sky for him, just so he could squint up at it, with his blue eye and his brown and green eye, so he'd give a little half smile and the angels would singAll Rights Reserved

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"What if?" He just had this smirk that made me want to lean over the table and kiss him. I know his game, this is all a joke. We have always been like this and honestly, I wished the 'what if' was real. However, I'm not about to let him win. I lean forward, our faces merely centimeters from one another. His eyes flickered to my lips and I almost copy his actions, "What if?" His smirk and mine matched, what if Chandler? What if?

When a guy has a crush on his best friend, everything changes as his best friend finds out who he really is. "Having my first kiss with the boy of my dreams in front of a beautiful sunset, what more can I ask for?"

I SEE YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL THE SERIES BOOK 1: FIRST LOVE by SORENDIAGLE

All my life, no one ever made me happy, no one ever seemed perfect enough for me to die for, no one looked more handsome than him and there is no one I was willing to give up everything for like him I dearly loved and cherished him more than anything else, he had the most handsome brown eyes and the best physique, leaving all that aside, I knew his heart, he was my first everything, my first date, my first kiss and my first love, my joy and comfort, all of it, he was the one. Based on a true story

"It was eerie even thinking about him after that day, knowing that it was all my fault that he was gone, that I'd lost him forever. Never again would I look into those beautiful blue eyes, or wake up beside him. I'd never have breakfast with him again, I'd never do anything with him again, because he was dead, and it was all my fault. I killed him." (1st book in the FM Trilogy)

Kidnapped By Him •New and Improved• (boyxboy)[Completed]<Not Edited> by yes_imBI

I saw that twinkle. I know my boy and he had that twinkle. My boys in love. He's in love and he don't know it yet. I hope he realizes before it's too late. ------------------- Raised in a homophobic trailer park, when your gay and where no one cares about you, you depend on yourself and friends to get through. When we were rescued or kidnaped-whatever you may call it-we put in our full trust. Can we deal or do we run? Not My Best Work... [Contains Sexual Content] {Complete} [Edited, can always be improved tho]

If people were natural disasters, he was a hurricane. Of course you wouldn't know that by just looking at him with those oceanic blue eyes and that windswept blond hair, looking as if he'd just stumbled off of an island. Maybe he looked like he rode the waves instead of creating them. But he was a hurricane: destructive and utterly antagonistic. And I just couldn't get enough.

"The world was a different place, now that he was dead. The love of my life, gone forever. In my dreams, I would see him on the verge of those chalky white cliffs, and he would look at me, before stepping over the edge. He killed himself, and left me with nothing. So that was what I became. Nothing." (2nd book in the FM Trilogy)

I'll hold my breath (boyxboy) by Darine_E

As we stood there in the airport I couldn't help but wrap my arms around him and he hugged me back so tight I didn't want him to let go, but he did. he pulled my face towards his and kissed me, this kiss was different it was filled with love and passion. I pulled away "you're making this hard" I said "Making what hard?" he asked gazing into my eyes "Letting you go" I turned away so he wouldn't see as the tears fell down my face "Brett please don't...." he pulled my face back wiping away my tears "don't let me go..." -Short chapters

Sub-Title: ~When I Met You My Dull Winter Became Bright with Color~ (Somewhat RoyEd) He walks through the cold winter air, thinking about his past lover and how he couldn't find love anymore. He would look up and see dullness in the sky. An endless, blank canvas. When Ed was alive, he could make so many colorful, radiant, and just plain beautiful paintings in the sky. Using the clouds, the sun or the stars, and his heart. He'd pour his heart out telling Ed about how amazing the sky looked. Ed smiled at how creative Roy was. They loved each other. Now, Roy can only see dullness. Then one fateful day he met someone, and his world, became a bit more colorful.

What If?

"What if?" He just had this smirk that made me want to lean over the table and kiss him. I know his game, this is all a joke. We have always been like this and honestly, I wished the 'what if' was real. However, I'm not about to let him win. I lean forward, our faces merely centimeters from one another. His eyes flickered to my lips and I almost copy his actions, "What if?" His smirk and mine matched, what if Chandler? What if?

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