[BoyxBoy] ✓ I Fell In Love With An Emo Boy

14. MIDNIGHT

"Yes! Yes, that's good! Keep going!" Jennifer moaned.

I did. But still it wasn't her I was thinking of. She was hot as hell, I knew I felt that way but there was nothing interesting about her. Nothing that excited me as much as thinking about Timothy.

A surge of frustration made me thrust harder. Jennifer enjoyed every second of it, while I just tried to forget she was there.

I was having sex with the most wanted girl in school. The girl I wanted most yet I wished I was somewhere else. Timothy's white room popped up in my mind and I felt warm affection. Something completely different than the cold lust I felt now.

I pulled out of her and she was over the moon.

"I've been thinking about that forever." She smiled.

"Yeah. Same." There wasn't much enthusiasm in my voice but Jennifer didn't notice that fact.

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck. "I knew you'd be good but.. you're even better than my fantasies."

I nodded and wished myself away. T's ridiculous black living room came to mind.

I stared at the clock. It was past midnight. I couldn't show up now. Either way anything was better than being here.

"I gotta jet." I got up and got dressed.

"You can spend the night." Jennifer said. "My parents aren't home."

"Well, mine are. I gotta go." I grabbed my shit and hurried out of the house.

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Back at home I found my dad had gone out to drink this time. I was at ease alone in my room and closed my eyes.

All I could think about was seeing T's lovely blue eyes. The flush of his skin. His mischievous smiles.

It kept me up. A half hour went by, another one. I couldn't sleep.

I figured since it was his fault I was still up, he could be the one to fix it. I grabbed my phone and right when I saw his name on the screen I was reminded of a couple days ago. His evil boyfriend.

I thought for a long while. "Fuck it." I said and got dressed.

I drove through the deserted midnight streets and pulled up a block away from T's house to avoid suspicion. I walked the rest of the way. I sighed of relief when I'd made it. Even just being around here put me at ease.

I looked up at his window. "Here I come." I said.

I climbed up the tree in front of the house. I was pretty good because, you know, I was strong, manly, I could do any sport with ease.

I banged on his window. I made sure not to be too loud. I went to knock again but the curtain opened and Timothy looked me right in the eyes.

My skin tingled and I let go of the branch I was clasping onto for just a second and nearly fell to the ground. I caught myself quick enough, luckily.

Timothy opened the window. He looked horrified.

"Move aside!" I whispered.

Timothy did as he was told and I practically dove inside. I landed on the floor.

"Ah!"

"What the hell are you doing here?!" Timothy whispered.

"Can't you see I'm in pain here? Doesn't that take priority?"

Timothy just stared at me like I'd lost my mind.

I sighed. "I couldn't sleep."

"Okay?"