Cursive (Original BL)

Cursive (Original BL)

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Blue was his favourite colour, blue brought him comfort. But just looking at blue things wasn't enough to make him feel any more content of being there, of doing things, of being him. Because his walls were blue, his clothes were too. If he paid attention, he could find blue all around him. Yet nothing was changing. He took a deep breath, tried to move. Sometimes he felt like he was blue, too. A hesitant knock caught his attention, simply mumbling a quiet 'come in' and waiting for his door to open. Wavy hair filled his vision, shiny eyes looking into his tired ones. Caleb. The new guy. "Sorry, I didn't know you were asleep," the boy instantly let out. "I just... Wanted to ask you what you wanted for breakfast?" "What?" He questioned, sitting up slowly. "Why?" "Didn't your dad tell you?" Aidan wanted to roll his eyes. Obviously, he didn't, or else he wouldn't be asking. "I'm gonna cook for you from now on." - OR, Aidan is struggling, Caleb gets hired to cook for him. In an otherwise predictible world, the change of routine forces him to confront his perceptions, using colors and concepts to explain the world around him as he tries to figure life out. ------- If you want access to chapters earlier, or if you want to follow me on social media, check my profile to see my links :)
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Day is blind. And he hates being pitied more than anything. When he had enough of his parents' constant worrying, he moved into another town to start a new life and fulfill his longtime goal of publishing a book. There, he comes across a friendly stranger who is more than ready to help out Day in any way he can. And Day thinks that maybe - just maybe - he has found the only person who didn't pity him. ⚬─────────✧─────────⚬ Excerpt from the book : This was not the first time anyone had ever appreciated Day's writing, but this time around, Day sure felt awkward and speechless. His lack of social life sure took a toll on him. "Good night, P'Mhok. It seems like it's going to rain, get home safely." He managed to say something, and to second his statement, the thunder came rumbling afterward. Mhok smiled and looked at Day in a different manner like he did for the past few days. The look that made him realize that Day was not just his employer. I like you, Day - he wanted to say that. "Good night, Day." He settled with that instead. ✿

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