Boys, Boys, Boys

Boys, Boys, Boys

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Apr 27, 2014
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Romance
Charlie Decker was always considered a stereotype: he was athletic, smart enough, and extremely and utterly gorgeous. The apple of all the girls' eyes. He didn't understand, however, why he must be a stereotype. He enjoyed playing sports, but he really didn't understand the ones other than Cross Country (football wasn't the school's major sport). He was smart enough, which made him normal; not everyone can be especially smart or hebetudinous. And the gorgeous part? Don't get him started; he doesn't know how it happened. It just sort of did. With this newfound confidence, Charlie explores the world of masculinity with his fellow friends that are girls and boys mixed together. He wants to find out whether or not it is suitable for him. And boy, oh boy, does he find it uncomfortable.
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We are too drunk and he is too close and even though we are in a room full of people, we are too alone. -------------------------- Notes: This fan fiction is dedicated to people who have experienced loss, people who were bullied, who struggled with their sexuality and or their race. People who use humour as their coping mechanism. People who feel like outcasts and freaks. People who fell in love with their best friends. You are not alone. You are Albus. And this is our story. It is also dedicated to grief, for showing me the true price for love. And most importantly dedicated to my one and only best friend. This story would not have seen the light of day, had our paths not diverged and our friendship not quietly scattered to the winds. In the closing of chapters, I made sure that the echo of our promises that we once held were not just words, but something truly heard. I will never not think of you during storms. Make sure to leave your thoughts and enjoy ;) This story can be also found on Ao3.

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