Seventeen and All-Knowing

By Tione

Disclaimer: Not mine.

A/N: Yes, I feel the urge to spam this category with slash. After reading it, you will become my minions and help me brainwash the world. ;p

You're seventeen and know everything. You know that there is this spot on your neck that is particularly ticklish but you will never tell anyone. You know that birds fly and fish swim and that you wish you could do both too. But you have neither fins nor wings so you can't.

You know that you never talk because sometimes actions speak louder than words. You know that words can be fickle and can look like they mean one thing but really, they mean another. You know that you hate talking because all that would come out of your mouth would be lies. 

You know it's easier to hate yourself than it is to hate others.

You know that you love your best friend. You know his name is Daxter and that he is annoying but you know that you love him anyway.

You know that he doesn't love you so you never say anything because he is perfectly happy as he is. You know he hasn't noticed the looks you send him. You know that he will hate you if you say anything.

You are seventeen and all-knowing but what you don't know is that he knows you love him. You don't know that he sees you watching and sometimes watches you back. You don't know that he knows you have a ticklish spot on your neck. You don't know anything, really, if you think about it.

You don't know that he loves you.