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Staying or Leaving
The sun is streaming through the glass wall behind my bed and Zach is curled up in my arms still asleep. For one second relief rushes through me that he hasn't left again, that he stayed this time. God, last night was just, amazing. His skin is so soft, but the muscle underneath the golden tones makes it firm under my hands. I shouldn't be so surprised, but I am, that he's so incredibly quite even though he's pretty quite most of the time. As far back as I can remember it was always Gabe who was the noisy one. But the only sounds that passed his lips last night were soft sighs and gasps. Now he lays curled up in my arms, asleep. I wish we could stay like this forever. When he wakes up, I know I may lose him. The morning after that first kiss, when I woke up and found him gone, for a split second I felt hurt. And it wasn't because this was the second rejection I was dealing with but because it was ZACH. Now, now he's here and I don't think I can handle him leaving again.
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