His touch stings, and burns. It leaves the feeling of his fingertips on his skin for days, burning the moment into his brain which replayed it like an old reel of film. His words are saccharine venom. They crawl under his skin and itch, biting at his nerves . ----- in other words, two stupid boys are stupidly in love, and stupidly won't tell each other (PS: i haven't stolen this, it's the same author as on ao3 <3)All Rights Reserved