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MidReal Story
Whispers of Forbidden Love
Scenario:I was the most handsome boy in my village, but little did anyone know i was gay. Ans i had fellings for the quiet boy but no one knew...
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Ethan Hartley
the handsome young man,in love with Lucas,tall with chiseled features,charismatic and secretive.
Lucas Reed
the quiet boy Ethan loves,unaware of Ethan's feelings,slender with soft eyes,introverted and kindhearted.
Sarah Jennings
Ethan's best friend and confidante,knows about Ethan's secret,curly hair and freckles,outgoing and supportive.
I was the most handsome boy in my village.
That's what my mother used to say.
She told me so every time she brushed my hair, which was every day.
She said I had the look of a king; tall, strong, chiseled features, piercing blue eyes and a killer smile.
And the girls in the village agreed.
I had my pick of any girl I wanted.
And I did.
I dated them all, from the smart ones to the pretty ones, from the popular ones to the quiet ones.
I dated them all and fucked them all.
Except one.
There was one boy that I wanted more than any girl I'd ever met.
Lucas Reed.
He was the quiet boy who always sat alone on the bench eating his packed lunch during recess that my mother used to make for me.
He never played sports or went on hikes with the rest of us.
He was always alone, his nose buried in a book.
He was the quiet boy.
And I wanted him more than anything in the world.
But no one knew that.
No one knew that I was gay.
I had to keep it a secret, for my own safety.
My village wasn't exactly welcoming to people like me.
I'd heard the whispers and the jokes, the cruel words and the condescending looks.
I didn't want to be the target of all that hate and ridicule.
So I kept my feelings a secret, even from Lucas himself.
Even though I wanted him more than anything in the world.
I stood at the edge of the schoolyard, watching him sitting alone on a bench, his eyes focused on a book in his lap.
My heart pounded in my chest as I thought about what I was about to do.
I was going to talk to him, finally talk to him after all these years of watching him from afar.
I took a deep breath and glanced around, making sure no one was watching me.
The other kids were playing tag or sitting in groups, laughing and chatting with each other.
No one seemed to notice me lingering by the fence, staring at Lucas like a creep.
I took a deep breath and stepped forward, walking slowly toward him.
He didn't notice me at first, too engrossed in his reading, but as I got closer he finally looked up.
Our eyes met for a second and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body.
"Hey," I said, trying to sound casual.
"I heard you needed help with something."
Lucas blinked at me, clearly surprised to see me standing there.
He looked at the other kids playing around us and then back at me.
"Oh, really? I didn't know," he replied softly.
He was so shy and gentle, always keeping to himself and avoiding eye contact with everyone.
But he was looking at me now, his brown eyes locked on mine.
I felt my heart pound harder in my chest as I sat down beside him on the bench.
I was close enough now to smell his shampoo, a sweet citrusy scent that made my cock twitch in my pants.
"What do you need help with?"
I asked, trying to sound cool and calm.
I was anything but.
School had just ended for the summer and I'd been wanting to talk to Lucas since winter began.
Lucas hesitated, glancing down at the book in his lap before meeting my gaze again.
"Well, I was thinking of starting a garden," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
I leaned in closer, feeling the warmth of his presence, when suddenly a shadow loomed over us, and I turned to see my best friend Jake standing there with a smirk.
