Flower Boy

"It was always supposed to be the two of us," Declan mumbled softly into Anthony’s jacket, as the two friends hugged tightly, "The two of us against the world. Nothing in our way"Anthony chuckled quietly, feeling his sadness weighing him down, "It still can be. It's just gonna be...""Different now." Both murmured in unison.Declan was shorter than Anthony, despite being the older one, and while they rested in each other's arms it only made their height difference all the more obvious. He was paler than Anthony, with light brunette hair and green eyes. Anthony had jet black hair and warm brown eyes. Both 15 year olds loosened their hold against each other. Taki

"Trust me, Dec, he's cool! Annoying, I'll give you that, but cool, you'd totally like him!" Ant laid on his bed laughing with Dec on FaceTime."It's only been two weeks since school started, and you're already best friends with this idiot!" Dec scoffed playfully over the phone, "To think I was irreplaceable. It only took you a day!"The younger teen laughed at Dec, "When youse come over this weekend, the three of us can hang out. Then you can talk to him, just don't be so jealous!""I don't want to hang out with him. He seems like a buffoon...no offense," Dec groaned jokingly, tossing his phone lightly away to push the joke."I mean you're a buffoon but I'm still friends with you," Ant wiggled his eyebrows bursting into laughter, hearing the older Geordie burst out into laughter on the other end."Yeah, yeah. Shut up now," Dec smiled, "Anyways, my mam is calling me downstairs. See you this weekend!"

Ant laid still on the bed holding his eyes shut, as he felt the sun fill the room, making it grow brighter by the minute. His head was pounding and all of his senses seemed dulled, almost as if they were all out of focus. His mouth was dry, everything around him that touched his skin felt like it didn't exist. Sounds seemed muffled, and were incoherent. He groaned as he rubbed his face in order to try to regain some consciousness again."Are you awake, yet?" A dry and exhausted voice mumbled next to him, "My arm is asleep, and it's killing me at this point."Ant cracked opened his eyes slightly, after hearing the voice beside him. His eyes and head hurt with all the light in the room, but then he remembered everything that happened. He was in Stephen’s room, in Stephen's bed, hungover from the night before. He hadn't even realized that he had been laying right next to the taller teen, and apparently he had been laying on his arm, for god knows how l

It was late October by now, more specifically a Friday in late October, and school had been at a consistent work load and pace over the past month, and life had relatively moved on since the party. It seemed after a week, everyone had completely forgotten about the party. This came to a great relief to both Ant and Stephen. Dec and Ant continually to talk regularly, yet not as much as they used to due to the busyness of school at this time of year. Ant had been slowly, continuing to set Emma and Stephen up. He isn't as driven on it as he used to be, mainly because he's so busy with school and helping his family, but he hasn't given up completely. It's little things, such as having them sit next to one another, leaving them to have their own space, talking to Emma about Stephen in a complementary and flirtatious manner- and vice versa with Stephen and talking about E

It was a Sunday morning and Stephens family had finally returned home. It was incredibly early, as in 5 am early, and everyone was exhausted. The second the car parked in the driveway everyone quickly got and out and into their rooms, in hopes to return back to sleep. Everyone, excluding Stephen. He was still in shock to say the least. He was confused and he felt like he had a lot to understand. He knew that he was gay, but at the same time he didn't exactly know what that entailed. He didn't know any of the terms or "slang", he didn't know anything regarding sex. He barely knew anything when