Und auf einmal war er da (boyxboy)

Und auf einmal war er da (boyxboy)

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"Und dann stand er da und sah mich mit seinen wunderschönen Augen an und wollte nicht mehr aus meinem Kopf gehen." ~Jan Eine Geschichte die darum handelt, dass Jan und Andre sich kennenlernen und vor lauter Begeisterung überhaupt nicht mehr an etwas anderes als an den anderen denken können. Jan arbeitet in einem Friseursalon und verdient so sein Geld, er ist schüchtern, klein und dünn. Andre ist genau das Gegenteil, er ist durchtrainiert und das Selbstbewusstsein in Person. Nur zwei Hälften, die zusammen passen, bilden ein Ganzes. boyxboy! Don't like it, don't read it.
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****CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING**** (Chapters with asterisks ** have not been edited yet) edited once: * unedited: ** Prince Aryan needs a princess. Or so his father tells him. ********* "How come I've never met you before?" He asked after a moment of silence. "Probably because I'm new." I scoffed. "I started a week ago. And people like you don't usually notice people like me." "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Exactly what you'd think. You're a prince, I'm basically a servant here. I work in exchange for a place to sleep, food, and clothes." "It's not my fault you're new." He grumbled. "I guess not. I never stay in a kingdom long before leaving." "Does that mean you're leaving here too?" Aryan asked, seemingly disappointed. "We'll see." I shrugged. Of course I was leaving, but I couldn't tell him that. He could try to stop me. "Why do you leave?" He asked. "Why do you stay?"

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