Enemies to Lovers : HackSant

Enemies to Lovers : HackSant

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⚠️[ALL OF THIS IS A JOKE AND MAKING A FUCKING COVER FOR THIS SHIT IS FUCKING AHHHHHDGDGGDGDGD🕊️🕊️]⚠️ [Everything is made by me, Sunimade. The description might change, dunno yet] Hackula and Santa were never really close to each other. They both hated one another for some reason. Santa then notices that Hackula is hiding a secret from him, which makes him very mad. Santa makes a plan; become friends. That should be easy... Right? But when things take a turn, Santa notices that becoming friends with your enemy is going to be a lot harder than he had expected it to be. (Read to find out or sum idk 🧍‍♂️) [short ass description but just go with it, and Ima edit it probably after I finish this 😋 AND I'll update the tittle too cuz it's bland asf 😔😔) [UPDATES WHEN I CAN CUZ OMG LIFE IS GETTING ON EXTREME DIFFICULTY 🙁🙁😭😭😭]
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"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. <><><><><< THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.

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