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Up Yours Pierce (BoyxBoy)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 07, 2018
Mature
The feeling of another males lips on my own felt strange...but at the same time, it felt good. It was like how in chemistry class we learned that when any of the alkali metals touch water, they would react violently and vigorously. It was like fireworks being set off in my body. 

It felt perfect.

He pulled away from my face and stared at me with cold and sharp eyes.

"There you go. Now leave me alone."

I blinked a couple of times, feeling confusion and a bit of loneliness creeping inside of me at the fact that he pulled away; anger soon replaced those two. Did he really just kiss me and tell me to leave!?

"Fine then asshole," I hissed at him venomously. "But don't come back running to me when that whore breaks your heart Pierce."

X× Up Yours Pierce ×X

Corinth isn't your typical gay boy. You usually see the gay boy being picked on by the jocks or being outcasted by the cheerleaders. What if said boy is actually head of the cheerleadering squad and friends with some of the jocks? Only problem here is that the talk-shit-get-hit gay boy ends up being stuck with a guy who just won't get out of his head.

Come join Corinth in this romantic comedy called life as it falls into shit when one boy just won't shut his goddamn mouth!
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