Moros wasn't like most boys. He wasn't brave, nor strong, and he hated showing off. In fact, the thought of talking to someone made him want to cry. Moros feared death, but it felt his only escape. Eros, had other plans though. Constantly bothering the teenager, who just wanted to draw in his sketchbook. Eros didn't understand his desires, but he wanted to. He wasn't going to give up till he could make him smile.
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