I don't own anything.
Good morning, my dear.
He loved him. He was so sure about his feelings.
Waking up and finding his boyfriend lying next to him was amazing.
Alejandro was almost become his shelter 'cause, even though he was known as "Duncan, the fucking delinquent, the one who doesn't need anyone and any kind of relationship", he needed more love and protection than everyone did.
Duncan smiled, straddling his Latino, and kissed his neck twice softly.
Alejandro murmured something strange before opening his eyes; "So...it's true that a good beginning makes a good ending" said the green-eyed guy pulling Duncan closer and kissing his cold lips.
How wonderful.
Hey guys!
I'm an Italian writer and this is my first English story; I know it isn't very good, but I'm trying to improve my language skills and I think writing cute yaoi stuff is a nice way to exercise. I love the Aluncan!
Uhm – hope you liked it! See ya, sooner or later!
Bye. :D
