If Only
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Baz couldn't sleep, so he sat there and thought. He thought about what month it was, (October), he thought about taking pictures of the flowers that rested in the vase in the classroom of his favorite professor, Professor Lynch. He thought about his least favorite class, Biology, but how it was made the tiniest bit better because Simon was in that class- Wait! Since when does he call Snow, 'Simon'? And why would he make biology better?
Okay, he is he kidding? He loves Simon. He read a story once, where a child of death fell in love with a child of the sun. That was him and Simo, except in the story the child of the sun loved the child of death back. So he sat and thought, he thought of how wonderful it would be to press his lips against those beautiful soft pink ones. How he would feel if, he and Simon were dating and Simon would look at him with those shockingly blue eyes and Baz would know that he was loved.
He was just about asleep when he decided to say it out loud. He took a deep breath, "Snow, I know that you hate me but I love you." He whispers. "Baz." He hears and freezes, Oh no, oh man, oh man, oh ,man, oh man, he heard! "Baz, no… wand… in… microwave." Good, he is asleep. He looks over at Simon and the way that the moonlight hits his ruffled sandy hair, before he knew what he was doing, Baz was across the room and standing above Simon. He was bending down and there they were lips on lips. Baz closed his eyes and practically sank into the kiss, that is, until, he felt Simon's lips moving with his own. Baz somehow wasn't quick enough s
Simon popped his eyes open and Baz ran to the door. As he was running down the hall he heard Simon call, "Where are you going?!", and he couldn't resist Simon Snow so he stopped and replied, "To the headmaster's office" Simon looked puzzled and for some reason hurt. "Why?" he asked. "To get us a roommate switch." Baz explained. "Was kissing me really that bad?" he asked tears glistening in his gorgeous blue eyes, Baz wanted nothing more than to run up to him and give him a great big hug.
'Of course not Snow, wait- why aren't you going to the headmaster's office?" Baz asked confused. "Why would I?" Simon answered with the look of hurt sill etched on his face. "Because I kissed you, doesn't that make you uncomfortable" now Baz was officially confused. "No." Simon realized that they were still shouting to each other from down the hall ad moved closer to Baz. "Because I want to kiss you." Simon replied.
Well, that was not actually the worst thing that I have ever written, so comment and I may add to this later if you do so comment! Thanks for reading this awful story!
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