Emery knew that Chris won't be there at his spot today. He had to practice since his game was just two days away.
Nonetheless, at seven o'clock, the twenty year old was seen on his window, his elbows propped up on the sill and his hands cupping his chin.
His eyes wandered around, trying to find some other interest but all he could think of was the footballer.
His footballer.
Chris knew he wouldn't be able to go to the park today. Practice was necessary for the whole day since the game was only two days away.
Nonetheless, while chasing the ball around, he kept fantasizing about the blonde that occupied his heart these days and getting more excited on having him see his game.
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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) *...
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