Kingbury

Kingbury

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Samuel said nothing, he couldn't. He instead stared into the endless sea inside the eyes that belonged to the king, every atom in his body wishing this would last forever. To sit like this, in this display of affection, in this moment of happiness. How many times had he dreamed of this day? How many times had he fantasized about the king's lips against his own? For it to come true, for his dreams to come to life...he could have sworn it was magic. He was a practical man, true, but this...this was something else. Something he liked, something he loved. SomeONE he loved. He hadn't believed the other male at first, had just thought it wasn't real...but now? He knew it was true. He could tell by the sparkle in the king's eyes, he could tell by the glimmer of hope and love shining from his face that he truly, deeply, loved him.
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George and Clay had known each other since they were incredibly young. Their friendship was indescribable, it was like they were tied together and would always find each other again. And that was true except now they were only like that by two small bracelets, one blue and one green. Clay's timetable had gotten more and more busy and he had less time for George eventually resulting to a null. A friendship that was once inseparable was now long gone, just memories of better times as Clay's life became hell. The days became repetitive, school, train, sleep. Every day was the same as the one before and the one after. Only George had to find a way to fix this, as he made a promise he would never forget. TW's: -(Child) emotional+physical abuse -Homophobia (usage F-slur) -Bullying

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