"I can't come out. If any of my friends know about this, football is gone. It would be over for me. And yeah, all of my friends are assholes, but they are my friends. I have known them for a long time now." Mikey's face softened. "You mean a lot to me, you really do. I panicked, and fucked up, and there are no excuses. I regret being such an asshole."
Mikey closed the door. Pete looked up at him, hopeful.
"Next time you are mean to me, anyone, I am going to get someone to beat you up." Pete took a step closer to Mikey, and grinned.
"There won't be a next time, I promise."
Mikey closed the gap between them, until they stood chest to chest.
"Mmm, we might have to really seal that promise." Mikey teased, his cheeks pinking.
Pete kissed him softly, but then pulled away.
"Am I forgiven?" Mikey shrugged.
"I can get over it." Pete shook his head.
"No, I know what I said was horrible. I hope you know I don't think any of what I said was true." Mikey bit his lip, and looked Pete.
"I believe you. Thank you."
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