Nobody Can Know

"Cody, I didn't mean to send that to you. I know you don't-"

"You don't know anything Dylan, so please, let me speak." I nod slowly. "I do like you, Dylan, I just wish I didn't have to find out by a damn letter that you felt those same exact feelings. I wish you could've just came to me, but then again, I could've came to you too," he says while pushing me onto the bed and forcing me to take a seat.

"You like me?" I ask shocked.

He doesn't say anything else before getting on top of me with the weight being supported by his arms, those warm lips meeting my own. His teeth nibble away at my bottom lip before he sucks it into his mouth and tugs.

For so long I've thought about kissing him but I never once thought it'd happen.

My arms wrap around his neck to pull him closer as I push my tongue into his warm mouth to solicit a small moan from him.

A letter. That's how everything started. A letter that was never meant to be sent out, a letter that he wasn't supposed to read, but maybe Cody reading it was the best thing that could've happened. The letter that Dylan had written one day in his bedroom as he tried to get his best friend out of his mind when he felt the feelings he felt shouldn't be there.

It was a letter that started a secret relationship between no other than Dylan Fiorilli and Cody Asher, that feels almost unbearable. Feelings that were thought to never exist being let out through a letter that was never meant to be sent out, but is it something to regret or something that should be thought of as destiny.

Will the others be okay with who they are whenever they feel comfortable enough to let it out, or will the relationship be doomed before anyone puts it together? Is it even worth the pain of keeping a secret that makes up the person that you are?

There will be swearing and this is also a story between two male characters, if you are a homophobic person this isn't for you and I don't want any comments about that. Read at your own risk.