[ON HOLD] The Last Bus Home

This wasn't supposed to happen.

Xenos leaned in and I stared into his cold, dark eyes, which held me till they closed in for the kiss.

"No!" His eyes whipped open, shooting me with a glare.

"I don't think we should... I'm not.. gay?"

My heart pounded out of my chest as he, without a second noticed, brushed his lips against my ear and whispered huskily.

"You don't seem so sure of yourself, Griffin. Regardless, your question will be answered, desired, or not."

And with that, a single kiss sealed my fate.

What the fuck was this feeling?
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In a well-developed world where physical appearance is everything, the number of refugees who will always fail each time increases with each coming day, and poverty strikes its new number. People who are different from the norm, arrested or killed in the name of the law, the body counts rising and rising.

In a different world opposite to this one, its beliefs are just as vigorous, stereotypical, and the abiding way of society.

Two young adults finally venture off into a world unknown to make a change to these corrupted worlds, both scarred by the lasting effects of life. Between the two of them, the sparks of friendship embrace into something new, an exquisite fire lit. Maybe there's more underneath their friendship, a romance that may just change everything.

Will it be worth the suffering, or will their relationship break under the pressure of attempting to be the difference that transforms history?