Bruised Ego (boyxboy)

Reads 101
Votes 7
Parts 5
Time 24m

Reads 101
Votes 7
Parts 5
Time 24m

I'd met him the day I moved in. Sweaty and dishevelled from lugging boxes up and down, I couldn't reach my arm around the last load to prop open the heavy fire door leading to the staircase. 
    
    With his wavy locks and long, slim limbs, he'd sauntered out from the enclosed corridor. 
    
    My breath had hitched as he let me through, and I knew I was in trouble.
    
    
    +++Please be aware that this is a boyxboy romance story+++
    
    •Chapters will be short
    •All pictures/media used is not owned by me unless stated otherwiseAll Rights Reserved

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I'd met him the day I moved in. Sweaty and dishevelled from lugging boxes up and down, I couldn't reach my arm around the last load to prop open the heavy fire door leading to the staircase. 
    
    With his wavy locks and long, slim limbs, he'd sauntered out from the enclosed corridor. 
    
    My breath had hitched as he let me through, and I knew I was in trouble.
    
    
    +++Please be aware that this is a boyxboy romance story+++
    
    •Chapters will be short
    •All pictures/media used is not owned by me unless stated otherwise

5 parts