They need each other, in every way possible. They need to talk to each other about every thing that occurs in their ever so exciting lives. They need to touch each other, just to remind themself that the other is there. They need to see each other at every waking moment, they simply cant live without each other, they are desperate. though all this applies, these homophobic best friends, still consider themself "straight". What happens when one day the two get trapped on a vacant island, with no one but each other to keep comfort, meanwhile everything evil begins to occur on said island. Do they finally see what they are to each other? Or do they remain blinded by their prejudiceness? • FICTION • angst • smut ^ switch • descriptive • possible tw's