Can I Take You Out For Dinner?

Can I Take You Out For Dinner?

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I was back at home after a long day of schedules. I could feel fatigue creeping in. I took a cold shower and got ready for bed when my phone pinged. Out of habit, I instantly picked up my phone from the nightstand. It was an Instagram notification, a message alert from @zeepruk. "Hi NuNew. I hope you didn't forget me too soon. It's me, Zee. James and a couple of common friends have mentioned that we should meet. I know you're busy but if you ever have a free queue, can I take you out for dinner?" I was trying to stay sane as I read his words out loud. I rubbed my eyes and pinched my cheek for good measure. Nope, I wasn't dreaming and the blue check mark right next to his username was also real. Oh my. THE Zee Pruk just DMed me, asking if he can take me to dinner! What in the name of macaroons is going on? What am I supposed to reply? * * * NuNew's a rookie singer and Zee's a veteran actor. They met and instantly felt a connection. Let's see how they navigate celebrity life as they further their feelings, deal with their traumas, and above all, dare to love again. [First published in AO3 in 2023, to be continued this 2025]
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[COMPLETED] [Warning: Strong language used throughout the book.] He put his hand over my notebook and the other over mine. I glared up at him, his golden brown eyes catching my attention. "I can't write like this," I pointed out. "Is this all you care about?" Ryan asked. I shrugged. "Not this specifically, but yeah, I care about my grades." Ryan smirked. I swallowed nervously but refused to break my stoic expression. He leaned closer to me, my heart pounding so hard against my chest it felt like it might break out and fall on the table between us. His mouth was right by my ear, and I could feel his warm breath when he spoke which sent shivers down my spine. "Well, aren't you a little a scholar?" *** The only things Alex Moris ever cared about were his grades and his sister. However, when the boy his sister likes, Ryan Smithe, makes things complicated and causes him to feel things he's never felt before, Alex realizes that, maybe, there's more important things in life than grades and scholarships. [Word Count: 40,216] [BoyxBoy] ~#14 in the "BoyxBoy" tag on 3/5/2019~ ~#14 in the "love" tag on 12/28/2018~ ~#8 in the "lgbt" and "lgbtq" tags on 1/4/2019~ ~#1 in the "loveislove" tag on 1/12/2019~ ~#31 in the "romance" tag on 2/10/2019~ ~#2 in the "BxB" tag on 3/9/2019~

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