Longing for you.

Longing for you.

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Stunned, I started at him, wide eyed, mouth slightly agape. I felt flushed. I was 100% sure that my face was red. He tasted like cigarettes and strawberries. 《《《》》》 Ian has no experience in the bisexual world. When he gets a hint of it, it ends badly. Only one person can fix this problem and it's not someone he'd expected, nor wanted. --------------------------------- They work things out but Ian still has problems he avoids. -------------------‐-------------- Ian Collins was a simple guy. 19, sophomore Simple. He had the 'average civilian' type of personality, never caused his parents problems. That is until you actually met the guy. Party, Smoke, F around was his motto. Although he didn't stick to the F around part. He's a lover boy. Weird, I know. His bestfriend is a guy named Oliver. Blonde pretty boy. Don't get it twisted, this is not a best friends to lovers story. Enjoy😛
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don't mind the cover💔 Greg was a high schooler who lived with his older brother, Ori. For most of his life, school had been his favorite place-he thrived in the classroom, eager to learn and eager to be there. But everything changed in junior year. A new student arrived, and at first, Greg was thrilled. Finally, someone new to break the routine. That excitement didn't last. The boy quickly turned into his worst nightmare-his bully. Greg's love for school faded fast, replaced with dread. But there was something worse. Something he couldn't explain. Every time that boy was near, Greg's chest tightened, his stomach twisted, and a warmth spread through him that he hated admitting to. He knew exactly what it was, but he didn't want to accept it. Because crushing on your bully wasn't just wrong-it meant Greg was falling for a boy.

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