Falling (BoyxBoy) (Hiatus)
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  • Reads 16,555
  • Votes 372
  • Parts 19
  • Time 2h 54m
Ongoing, First published Jun 22, 2013
Mature
For 17 year old loner, Nate, a foster kid with a painful past, it's just another town, another house, another school, when he is moved to a small town in the middle of nowhere. He doesn't let anybody get close to him, because his afraid of getting hurt. but there is something different this time. the handsome Mitch, a star football player (the cliche of all cliches by the way), outgoing and energetic. Nate can't help but feel a connection to Mitch. Even more so, Nate can't avoid the nightmares that he keeps having about Mitch. Turns out the nightmares are not nightmares at all, but if not, then what are they?

(Slowly being edited by Kitten416)
THIS STORY CONTAINS BOYXBOY NAUGHTINESS. IF THIS IS NOT THE WAY YOU RULE, ADVANCE AT YOUR OWN CAUTION, OR DO NOT READ!...
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