Some people wear their jeans dangerously low on their hips; you wear your glasses dangerously low on your nose. And some people find the cut of hipbones sexy–but I see them and raise them the cut of your nose. I know you don’t think you’re attractive, but I want you to know that I think you’re attractive. […]Read Post ›
You roll over in your spot next to me in bed. I can feel you moving by the vibrations in the mattress and the tugging on the sheets. A warm arm wraps around my waist and tugs us closer. You hook your chin over my shoulder and kiss my jaw, grumbling deep in your throat, […]Read Post ›
My life began as a seed. The gardeners dug a hole in the ground on a cold, slushy morning and placed me in it. Then they covered it up with warm, fluffy soil and let me germinate. Sometimes they would come and water me as I basked in the warm sunlight underneath my blanket of […]Read Post ›
Guys go through so much trouble when they like a girl. They talk to them, text them, message them, and ask them out for lunch. He’s sweet, he calls her cute, and she’s flattered. But she doesn’t know that he likes her. She isn’t even interested in having a relationship and her radar has been […]Read Post ›
This is Jimmy. Jimmy is six feet tall, weighs one hundred and eighty pounds, and has blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that makes women melt. He was homecoming king all four years of high school, star quarterback, and voted most likely to become the president of the United States. For all the ladies […]Read Post ›
Day 64—Getting Locked in a Closet “There is really something oddly nostalgic about this,” Nikolas mused, once again stuck in a closet in the dark with Leonard. This time, however, he was curled up in Leonard’s embrace listening to the thundering footsteps of the girls from NIBHS’s sister school Tilapia High School. Honestly, whose bright […]Read Post ›
Day 63—Avoiding Each Other They hadn’t talked to each other all day. In fact, both Nikolas and Leonard were getting progressively more and more frantic about what they were going to get the other, and their friends could only watch in helpless amusement. “What if you—“ Rachel tried with Leonard, only to be interrupted. […]Read Post ›
[A/N: Don’t mind me, I’m just out of touch and feeling sappy.] Day 62—Mistletoe Kiss Everyone was crowded in Henna’s apartment, decorating early for Christmas. It wasn’t until Leonard had pulled out a bushel of mistletoe that everything began getting a little frisky. “Come on,” Leonard coaxed Nikolas. “It’s the rules.” “Absolutely not,” Nikolas […]Read Post ›
Thanks to Upworthy, Zenpencils, and Sahel Takel for a beautiful poem by Charles Hanson Towne.
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