affinity
  • WpView
    Reads 1,064
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 48
WpMetadataReadOngoing9h 36m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 4, 2023
"We'll pick blackberries all day and then drive to a cliff, where we can look up at the night sky, and count all the stars." He says as he lies down next to her on the grass, eyes casted to the sky. She chuckles softly next to him, "That's not possible. You can't count the stars." "When life gets too overwhelming, just look up at the night sky and lose yourself for a while." He says softly, "You can see the stars shine so brightly that you don't want to look away." "I just want someone who likes to look at the stars just as much as I do. I'm a dreamer and I know somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known." Her voice is a soft whisper as she blinks the tears away from her eyes. "Then let the stars tell our story. Let us be astronauts, dreaming on the moon, telescoping the stars, exploring the skies and searching for the moments that take our breath away." His fingers graze her hand, reaching out to intertwine their cold fingers , sending heat and compassion. She moves her head to look at him, his face glowing in the moonlight. His eyes, made stargazing at dawn a dream come true.
All Rights Reserved
#987
pranks
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • FOCUS [BXB]
  • Lifelines
  • I Loved You Blindly [Complete]
  • Friends Unrequited... Maybe
  • In due time (Completed)
  • Gambit (Obsessions in Overdrive #2)
  • Icarus
  • Because of Haven Beach

Like a bolt of lightning, this stupid boy appeared in my life. First day of summer break between first and second grade, he just appeared- standing on my porch like he was born there. Straight brown hair, wide dark eyes and a fresh sunburn across his cheeks. He was already talking before I even opened the door. I don't know how it happened but it's been ten years. And he's still here. Talking, whether or not I'm listening. Laughing, even if no one else is. He's still too quick- racing around the world like he's scared he's going to miss it. He's gotten taller...much taller. His hair is a little longer, a little wavier, but under the light it still looks the same golden brown it did when we were nine. And now, finally, he was a high school graduate. We both were. Like a bolt of lightning he appeared and like the sun he refused to disappear. _____________________________________________ I fell asleep with my chin pointed at him, the outline of his face being the last thing I saw. How was I supposed to do this? It had always been difficult, hiding this secret, keeping him close. But now, my focus was starting to slip. I couldn't see anything but his lips, his hands, his smile. I couldn't hear anything but my name in his mouth, his jagged breaths and that loud laugh. How am I supposed to be okay with this? How am I supposed to focus on anything other than him? #1- slowburn- 11.10.25🥇 #1- friends to lovers- 11.01.25🥇 #1- fluffandsmut- 11.02.25🥇 #1- college- 11.06.25🥇 #1- best friends- 11.12.25🥇 #1- teammates- 12.04.25 🥇 #1- college roommates- 12.30.25🥇 #1- mental health- 01.02.2026 🥇 #1- gay love- 01.02.2026 🥇 #2- roommates- 12.18.25🥈 #3- bxblove- 11.30.25🥉 #4- boyxboy- 11.01.25 #4- lgbt- 11.15.25 #14- boyxboyromance- 12.15.25 #22- basketball- 12.15.25

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines