I really like your hair.The compliment was met with an even deeper blush by Emery.
Thanks
Chris smiled at the soft voice.
How do you run around here in the morning in such a weather?
The way you stand shirtless in your window in such a weather.
Chris bit his tongue as soon as the words left his lips and they both turned crimson.
Emery chuckled a little and added, 'I don't feel cold as much as other people normally do'
And I would fight the cold any day for you, Chris said, this time in his head.
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January [BoyxBoy]
Short StoryFeatured on @lgbtq *** The month of bitter winds and coffee mugs, cold air and warm rugs, witnesses the journey of two lovers from across the road. One in a cold park, one in an open window. *** First Place Winner, Mystic Awards 2017 (Short Story) *...