First Love

First Love

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[ epistolary ] Caspian Montero is admiring Lavender Villia from afar for years. One day, he decided to approach Lavender who's chilling on the bench while looking at the beautiful view; the different colors of flowers. Caspian flashed a sweet smile on her, but her lips remained as grim line. Since that day, Caspian appeared on Lavender's daily life. She didn't entertained the guy because she promised to herself, she wouldn't entertain anyone unless it's him; her first love that she's looking for for years. Caspian won't stop admiring him. He's happy already with just a seconds of eye contact with her. We all know a lot of things could happen in the short period of time. The question is. . . will Caspian successfully make Lavender fall in love with him? DISCLAIMER: This is written in Taglish.
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The brunette rolled his eyes for the umpteenth time at Sullivans actions, looking out of his peripheral vision, then stepped into the redhead's personal bubble. He stretched his hand out toward the redhead, looking down at the curly haired teen, rolling his sucker to the corner of his mouth. "The names Jasper, and you are?" Jasper asked, talking through his teeth due to the blue sugary sweet, as the red head looked at the brunette's hand, blanking out for a millisecond. The red head reached out and grasped Jasper's hand, giving it a firm shake making sure to give eye contact to the spooky teen. "Sullivan Boyd." Then they both released, Jasper backed up to put distance between them. He dipped his hands into the front pocket of his black hoodie, laughing to himself. "Figures." He stated, kicking some pebbles away from him. He sighed heavily, looking at Sullivan while moving his fringe out of his eye. "Anyway, I'm terrible at names, so I'm gonna call you Ivan, for short." Sullivans face heated up instantly. He never had a nickname from anyone besides his mother, who called him Sully when he was younger. "O-Okay." The red head stuttered out smiling a bit. "You don't talk much do you? Weird, but I like it." Jasper stated answering his own question. A sheltered Christian red head meets a very blunt emo teen for the first time, but what happens when he discovers hidden secrets and stomach twisting feelings for the tall teen? Will their relationship grow into something more, or wither away? Follow Sullivan Boyd through this strange and mythical journey, as he discovers things no one would ever dream of, with Jasper Gray. Content or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of homophobia, violence, self-harm, sexual activity, swearing, and some gore, which may be triggering for some readers. Book cover is drawn by me.

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