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Dear Chris
I know this is old fashioned and you always complain that you can't read my writing but no other way seemed right. I can't tell you this face to face for fear of your reaction and this way, you can choose just to ignore me and get on with your life.
I don't know how I am finding it so hard to write this. You'd think after hours and months of going over and over the ways I could say it, it would be easy.
Do you remember that time when all of our friends were going to some party they'd been going on about for so long but I was too ill to go? Even though you had been looking forward to it for ages, you stayed behind with me and we snuggled up on the sofa and watched films all evening. It's one of my favourite memories and every time I think of it I can't help but fall even deeper.
What I'm trying to say, really, is that I'm falling in love with you. It was a slow descent at first and then I started tumbling head over heels.
I could try and blame it on you. You with your beautiful eyes, soft brown hair and amazing laugh; but I can't, you are too perfect for this to be your fault. I don't know exactly when I started feeling this way but I do know that these feelings I have are real and the optimistic side of me hopes that you feel the same.
I'm sorry for springing this on you now but I would have exploded if I didn't get it off my chest. Please don't let this be the end of our friendship because I really don't think I could cope without you.
From your friend
PJ
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Peej lay on the sofa smiling to himself. He had one arm wrapped around the older boy who was resting his head on gently on his chest, the other behind his head. It was one of their lazy days, these were PJ's favourites. He and Chris just lay around watching TV, eating and snuggling on the sofa. Sometimes PJ wished he could just lay there for ever, with Chris, it was almost like paradise. He wanted to stay there, forget about everything, everyone, just him and Chris, forever.
His thoughts were broken by the boy on his chest mumbling incoherently and shuffled closer to PJ, draping one of his legs over his body. PJ chuckled and tightened his gr
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"Peej, seriously, what's wrong? This isn't funny any more." Chris trailed PJ around the flat, a worried look in his face.
"Nothing, I'm fine." PJ snapped.
"Come on, we both know that isn't true." Chris replied, sighing.
"Please, I'm okay, seriously." PJ span around to face Chris.
"You're not and I know you're not." Chris folded his arms across his chest.
"How?" PJ stared at him like he was stupid.
"It's easy to tell. Your voice changes, it goes all monotone, and your eyes aren't sparkling." Chris stated, matter-of-factly.
"You... You think my eyes... Sparkle? PJ looked at Chris biting his lip and trying to stop the smile that was itching to c
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I can feel his lips against mine forcefully, his body is strong and pressed up against mine but I can't see who it is. My eyes are locked shut and I can't seem to open them, as much as I try I can't. I feel his hands gripping my waist, holding me carefully against the wall. His tongue explores my mouth and I don't attempt to fight back, I simply let him carry on with what he wants to do. Surprisingly, I find myself enjoying this though I need to know who he is. The mystery man I'm kissing. I need to know who you are. As if my wish has been granted, he pulls away slowly, moving his hands up slightly and snaking them around to connect his hands
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Awww this is so adorable!! 