Before modern technology, before cellphones, before most cars, even before common electricity, there were two boys. Clay and George had fallen in love, in a time where they couldn't. Homosexuality was forbidden in their time. They struggled to find time together in secret, Clay being a city boy and George being a simple farm lad. How can they find love in a time where their love is prohibited?
Yes, this fanfiction is inspired by Mother Mother's 'Hayloft'.
If any of the people whose characters are based on them express any discomfort, I will not hesitate to take this story down or edit it to respect their boundaries.
Warnings:
Kissing, sexual tension, slight violence, homophobia, murder threats, guns, fear
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[FINISHED]
George has to live with extreme anxiety. He never talks to people and locks himself in his room. One day he needs to go to the supermarket. A random boy, named Clay, walks up to him, he makes George run away. The boy keeps contacting him. Why does George feel so comfortable around him? He isn't allowed to. How does this random guy do this, calm him down all the time? What starts with just a small conversation ends in way more than ever expected.
'Why did you start talking to me?'
'Because you had something different.'
TW's this book:
Panic attacks, self harm, suicidal thoughts, abuse, homophobia.
REWROTE THIS TO A PLATONIC FANFIC (might rewrite and fix all the mistakes later :D)