Let The Right One In (BoyxBoy)

I'm going to be frank with you, because it's all I can seem to do right: I'm a jerk. I might not mean to be, but there is no such thing as an 'off' switch for my mouth. This, issue if you will, has gotten me into a lot of trouble over the years, and it gives certain people the go ahead to bully me. But don't worry about that, because I can handle a jerky, not-so homophobic football player. I can even manage to deal with a really pervert waiter and his passes at me most of the time. What I can't handle is a certain cryptic man that has my heart in a tizzy. Not only does he look like he's ready to kill anyone at any given time, but it takes a lot to get him to speak more than a few words. One moment, he's my knight in shining armor, and the next, he's trying to make sure no one can see him with me. The worst thing is he's hiding something important from me, I know it, but nothing can get him to spill his guts. -BoyXBoy, so don't read if you don't like; also, this isn't rated R for anything bad-just swearing and possible violence-