Hold Me Close (Boy×Boy)

Hold Me Close (Boy×Boy)

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Xander is an stereotypical all American boy. Blond hair, blue eyes, star quarterback, A-B's in all of his classes, and a smile that could soak any girl's panties. As he enters his last year of highschool as Mr. Popular, his whole world gets turned upside down. His picture perfect life gets shattered in its frame leaving nothing but broken fragments of what it once was. Till a small shy boy catches his eye and he can't even explain why but, he can't take his eyes off of him. Even subconsciously his eyes search out the boy in a crowd even if only to get a glimpse. "What is wrong with me" My first book (besides the one I deleted because it was GARBAGE) and I hope you like it. If you want smut then pm me and I can try to incorporate it into the story. Im planning on doing light smut but if you want heavier stuff I can do that too. Please enjoy and let me know what you think.
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This is the rewritten (better!) version of Boys Will Be Boys DISCLAIMER: This book will contain foul language and general idiocy. I started writing this almost six years ago, and many of the writing techniques and actual content are no longer representative of me as a writer. Nonetheless, I do hope it makes you happy to read. CW/TW: (internalized and general) homophobia, other TWs are specified as needed in chapters *** "You good Keke?" I felt a hand slap my back and looked up excitedly, lips splitting into a grin when Lukas dragged a stool over next to mine. He nudged me with his shoulder, a small smile on his lips. "Don't fucking call me that, and yeah, 'm alright," I yawned, resting my head on my forearm and leaning so I could meet Lukas' eyes. "Just tired and sore" I admitted, letting my legs dangle so I could knock them into Lukas' in a repetitive pattern. He looked down in surprise, which soon turned to determination as we waged a silent war between who could kick each other harder and evade the other's attack. "Yeah, I'm still sore from last night too" Lukas murmured, wincing when I got him in the shin. "Same here" DJ piped in, echoed quietly by Roger who was still lost in his own world. "You guys make it sound like we had a massive orgy last night"

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