This is inspired by the short film "We Are Animals." Go check it out on Youtube! This is also about an underage (around 14 years old) gay relationship, and there might be some suggestive themes near the end of the story. Enjoy!
-Skully-Writes
I got up, quickly changing from my sleeping clothes into my school uniform. The grey long sleeve sweater fit snugly over the white t-shirt. The pants fit well also. Everything was normal.
I went into the bathroom down at the end of the hall, to the right of my bedroom door. I brushed my sandy blond hair straight, and to the side of my face, revealing my blue eyes. Even from here I could hear the toaster. Everything was normal.
I walked the other direction down the hall, and turned right into the kitchen. My mother was putting eggs, bacon, and toast onto two plates. The kitchen was spotless, as was the rest of the house.
"Hello mother." I said, sitting down at the wooden table. She soon placed a cup of orange juice, the plate filled with breakfast, and a pill bottle half-filled with blue pills in front of me. Everything was normal.
I ate quickly, the food the same taste as ever, and grabbed the bottle of pills. Celibacy, it read, to stop sexual drive. I opened it, and took one. Everyone did. It was the law. So we wouldn't spread disease.
I asked my mother to be excused, and she gave the okay. I went to the washroom, freshened up the rest of the way, and went into the closet to grab my schoolbag, and my bike helmet. At exactly seven thirty-five, I was ready to go and my mother waved goodbye to me from her place at the kitchen sink, washing dishes.
"Goodbye, darling! I love you!" She yelled.
"Bye mum!" I answered back.
I got on my bike and rode to school. Everything was normal.