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Alone Together (BxB)

Alone Together (BxB)

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Max Andrews has it tough. Working whenever he can, he barely scrapes up enough money to pay rent and eat enough every month. University is out of the question, and although he'd like a higher education, it seems he's been condemned to a life lower than that of what he had hoped. As the disowned child of two highly religious parents for being gay, he lacks trust, confidence and happiness. Wesley Simmons has it easy. He's able to attend university solely off his parents money, as both of their successful careers as doctors have made them good money. He doesn't need to work for things, as he's smart, charming, kind and good at basically everything. He chooses to live in a run-down apartment, because it's closer to his university and then he gets to live with his best friend. How can these two possibly be so close when they're worlds apart? This tells their story. WARNING: Coarse Language. Mature subjects such as self-harm, suicide, depression and other mental disorders. Potential Triggers. May also contain sexual content. THIS IS BOY x BOY. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT.
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I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

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