||Prologue||

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"The heart wants what it wants."

I used to hear that quote everywhere and at any time, yet I never truly understood what it meant. In fact, I never thought much of it. I brushed it off as one of those cheesy love quotes people loved to connect with anything happening in their lives. The kind of quote that was featured in many songs, and appeared on many people's shirts.

Until I met him.

At first I just hated him. Hated his clenching smile, that over-confident smirk.

Then I began thinking, is this what they mean? When they say we can't control our feelings?

I didn't know the answer to many questions, and I didn't know if what I felt was love or not, but it was close to that for sure.

I tried to stop it, tried suppressing it, when I realized that what I felt was permanent.

I felt it when he touched me or spoke my name. A sizzle of electricity, energy, zapping through my bloodstream and waking me up from a life where I had nothing.

Where I was alone.

After that I didn't care about control anymore.

I just wanted him.

And I almost always get what I want.

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