What Lies Between the Waves

What Lies Between the Waves

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"I was dying, that I knew for sure. I looked around slowly, and decided to watch my hair flow slowly around in the dark blue sea water, my eyes grew heavey and a ifelt myself hit the sandy bottom, peace at last." 18 year old Derik Grey lives alone at his seaside apartment, loving his job as a waiter at the Salty Urchin he thinks he has it made, that is until his soon to be step brother shows up and tries to drown him in the ocean for being gay. just as he is about to accept death he is rescued by Hayle, a 19 year old merman that just happened to be swimming by. soon the two realize that there may be more to their fateful meeting. all rights to the photo belong to its owner, i just edited it folks. enjoy!!
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I looked over to my right, bending my neck. He opened his soft eyes and gazed at me with a smile. Parts of his eyes crinkled, signalling that he had indeed smiled. His face freckled with stars of coal against his milky white skin. His eyes of pure abyss. Colors that I couldn't think of the name, but always knew what they were and weren't. He was beautiful. He made a noise, quite similar to a squeak from a mouse. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" He mumbled into my pillow, his voice muffled. I only smiled. He turned a shade of pink and buried his face in my pillow. I tugged the blanket over our shoulders and onto our heads. I inhaled his smell, like a morning rain, and fresh fruit. Flowers but also a sour like smell like lemons or candy. He smelled so good. I pulled him into me and smelled his hair. How could I ever deserve someone like this? How... How did I get here? This is a gay story and of you don't like that, you can find another. There will be some mature content such as death, language, and sexual content. Please find another if you don't like that. This, other than certain plot points, is an over all happy book. I mean, it's gay after all. For more information please message me or read the authors note at the end of the Prologue! Please be respectful of me and other people who read it. Stay safe! Love you! (Started in March 2020 / Work in progress)

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