How could fate fall to the hands of two, two who aren't alike at all; what compels them together? A supernatural power? Fate? Luck?? What the Hell is it that could bring such together..
Xander, a lonesome guy who rarely even speaks.. Yet so much goes on in his head, despite usually being zoned out, asleep, or sketching. He doesn't do much at all, yet his life is utter chaos. With his family problems and bad self-esteem... What is there for him to really expect life to grant him? Only time will tell.
Yet, a stark opposite to Xander is Rory. Rory has good grades, a good family, good friends, good charisma And attraction, and a good school.. What IS there that he doesn't have? But despite living a life expecting great success, everything is the same to him. The same wave in the hallway, the same conversations each day, the same girls crushing on him.. It's just endless. He yearns for change; yearns for EXCITEMENT. yet, when he found Xander reading in the library one day, he felt something he'd never felt before. A certain flutter deep in his chest, a feeling of pure admiration.
(this story is NOT smut. Sure, there's kissing and ✨gay✨, but no smut!!!!!)
(THIS IS AN ONGOING STORY; SO IT IS AT THE MOMENT INCOMPLETE!!)