My Stupidly Hot Idiot

My Stupidly Hot Idiot

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Oliver or Ollie Thompson was a pretty average teenage boy. He got decent grades, was a pretty nice kid, respected his family, but most importantly he'd always be there to take care of his little sister. He rarely stepped out of line but that was because he had no reason to, see he was no goody two shoes but he wasn't some rebel either. Well until he met Max Jones and got roped into a friendship he wasn't exactly prepared for but would never regret. He became distant and started to act out, his grades dropped, he skipped school, he blow off his sister, and even got roped up in drugs and alcohol. He'd never admit it but he'd do anything for Max but was the feeling mutual? Was it platonic like he thought? What happens when Max flirts with him? He's just teasing...right? Okay this is a BL story it is slow burn but I promise it'll be good! Updates every Friday (est) currently!
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Thomas is in his last year of high school. He's captain of the basketball team, pre-emptively invited to all the parties this year, and about to finally ask out his crush, Mia. It's gonna be a great year. Bailey is his best friend. He's smart, studious and loyal. He's also on the basketball team and he knows Thomas better than anyone. Oh, and he's in love with Thomas. That ought to make things interesting. ~ "Not funny, Tom." "Very funny, Bails." He raises his eyebrows in amusement at the nickname. "Bails?" "Well what would you call you?" I ask defensively. "I don't know. Lee?" "Do you want me to call you Lee?" "Nah." "Then that wasn't a very helpful suggestion, was it?" "It doesn't have to be. I shouldn't have to come up with my own nickname." "Well how am I supposed to do it?!" "I came up with yours!" "It's literally the first syllable of my name. It's not that amazing." He shrugs nonchalantly. "I don't hear anyone else calling you Tom." "That's because..." Huh. I actually don't know why that is. I don't let anyone else call me Tom because I have some vague memory of my father calling me Tom, but somehow it's okay when Bailey does it. Because Bailey's nothing like him. He would never leave me. **This is a spin off of Since Forever but can be read as a stand-alone.

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