Love… Not Romance [BoyxBoy]

Everything started the night before we moved out of our town. I decided to take a late night swim at the lake I love the most. It was sort of a goodbye, a way to somehow wash the pain brought about by my parents’ divorce, but then he appeared.

As I was floating in the lake, watching the moon and the stars, I heard a noise in the water, and as I turned my head, I saw this guy drowning. I saved him, I brought him back to life, and then…

I kissed him and fell in love with him.

Things changed after that one stolen kiss. I ran away, and I never thought that I would see him once again, but I did. Little did I know that the moment we meet again, my life would never be the same.

This is a story, of how I learn what love really is, of how I came to accept it, of how I came to fight for it.

This is not a story about romance. It’s way more than that.

This is a story where love, family, and little bit of mystery collides.

This is a story about my love.