Games Between Boys
Two – "I'm going to say everything…"
Jackson looked through the window to the night. He was sitting on the edge, a little distracted. His breathing was paced and smooth. He hoped that the visitor who always came. Never had he been left out and he knew it meant something real. But he never had the courage to ask, although he wanted both a response. There were things that could not be denied, because he could see where nobody else could. He heard the door open and footsteps coming into the bedroom.
Deuce approached the window where Jackson sat. The "almost" Normie stared silently, bringing a hand to the gorgon's sunglasses.
Jackson - It's dark enough here. You don't need it with me ... - He removed his glasses and left them on the other side of the edge of the window. Deuce's green eyes opened, bright, intense. A gorgeous look that only Jackson knew. And Deuce thought that maybe that reality that nobody knew it was much more shocking than Cleo and he breaking up... by Jackson. Or not. Who could imagine that Deuce could look directly into someone's eyes without turning it into stone? The first time, he was not the least bit confident but Jackson was tired of not being able to look into the eyes of your partner in your most intimate moments and thus convinced him to try. Jackson was not afraid, he knew, somehow, that would not happen anything bad. Maybe it was his confidence in Deuce, or in yourself to dare so hard. Maybe it was that Deuce had managed to control himself a little more at least with him, because he would never want to see Jackson in stone.
Deuce - I needed to see you so much… I have so much to tell, so much I've been thinking… - Deuce brought his hands up to the shoulders of the boy sitting before him, stroking slowly.
Jackson - What happened to you? You never came before with a glance so distressed.
Deuce - I'm afraid to be fighting for a lost cause now. - He sat back his chin in Jackson's forehead, feeling the sweet smell of his hair in the air. Deuce sighed, wondering how to begin to say, looking for the right words.
Jackson - Hey, to be honest, I really wanted to see you. I'm also afraid of many things, mostly having chosen the wrong time. But I just can't stifle my feelings even more.
The gorgon boy pressed the shoulders of another harder, bringing the body to another nearest. "Please don't send me awayfromyour life now. Not before I canconfess myself to you."
Deuce - What is happening to us?
Jackson - I hope it's same happening with both. Because we started with our games, those that we pretend do not happen, those that we never say. We're friends, but we took steps beyond. And what it has been causing? I think none of us thought about it all would cause. None of us started these games thinking that we could fall in love.
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To Be Continue…
The next will be the last chapter. I know, I promised to finish this fic on this chapter, but I'll need one more, ok?
For now, I hope you enjoy. Thank you for reading!