[DISCONTINUED] Dixie Boy {*~Jeffmads~*}

"Mean it truly, sincere heart," James said, furrowing his brows. "Why do you do this to me, tear me apart?" He'd asked himself, more specifically, life..
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"Well, I don't follow the rules." Thomas purred, as sultry smirk caressed his features, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
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"T-Thomas, stop," James whispered breathily. "Why?" Thomas murmured, running a hand through James' curls. "The press.. they'll think it's wrong. I don't want your reputation to go down." James mumbled quietly. Thomas sighed and gently cupped his cheek, "James, if this is wrong, then I don't wanna be right." He murmured sincerely as he gazed into James' eyes, adoringly. His thumb stroked his cheek gently and he connected their lips.
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Why did his heart ache? Why did he always have trouble with dating? This wasn't how he imagined it, no, not at all. He always thought he'd be happy and have a happy family! But, guess that was wrong, huh?

Men constantly toyed with his heart and tugged at it's strings. James fell for people too easily and now he hardly trusted very many men. And he was frightened of having a relationship. What if they broke him?