Date: Sat, 17 Sep 2016 08:29:53 +0000
From: Harry Scott Hayden <harryscotthayden@outlook.com>
Subject: "The One And Only You" - Chapter 2 - Feeling Of Love 2 (Nifty/Gay/Highschool)

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will happen with Harry and Jasper, especially in the high school scene, are
bits and pieces of my life.  Parts of the character are fictional as
well. All other characters were made up and any similarities are just
coincidental.  This is gay romance between teenage boys, there may be sex,
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The One And Only You - Feeling Of Love 2


Jasper


Harry had arrived and I slowly walked towards him while admiring his good
looks as he sat on the motorbike looking as handsome as usual. He is what
you would call a nerd-jock. He has a kind off a nerdy face but his body has
a six pack abs and well-toned muscles. I would usually tag along when ever
he goes to the gym. Seeing him doing his work-out always gives me an
uncomfortable boner. He has a jet black hair, that is soft to the touch and
always smells so fresh and minty fragrant. His eyes has the darkest shade
of black color, that shine brilliantly when you look at it up close. His
chiseled jawline is like every male model seen on the cover of the
magazines and his pinkish colored lips that practically scream to be
kissed.

With looks, comes with his intelligent brain. He's a straight 'A' student
whose ambition is to be a scientist or doctor. That was what he said during
the student introduction in our freshman year. He's a teacher's pet, a good
debater, unselfish, caring and a smooth talker. He is so popular among the
students from both spectrum of society and never did he choose whom his
friends are as he befriended everyone.

"You'll have to hurry up Jasper, if we want to be in time for school," he
commanded, snapping me out of my daydream. "What are you dreaming about
now?"

"You." I can't believe that I just said it out loud. Feeling cocky yet
nervous, I stared at his face and smile deviously. He blushed as his cheeks
turned reddish, which made him looked even cuter than before.

Harry has been willingly offering me rides to school ever since he got his
motorbike for a seventeenth birthday as a present from both of his
parents. Ever since then, we are always riding and being together during
and after school. We even have been on unofficial date, like seeing the
movies, went out for dinner, go shopping and just hanging out to de-stress
from our hectic student life.

He fastens the spare helmet on my head as usual and ushered me to climbed
on the bike. Spontaneously, my arms would wrap around his waist and holding
him tight. After he was sure that I was safely secured behind him, he
resumed to ride the motorbike to school. I love the warmth feeling of his
body serenely and the scent of the Davidoff Cool Water Cologne was always
sweet and fresh on his body. During the ride, I would sometime teasingly
squeeze his abs and instantaneously make his body tensed up and his
breathing quicken. I would never tried to hold him lower than his waist, as
much as I wanted to. The urged was there for the taking, but I won't betray
his trust in me.

I really do love him and wouldn't mind turning gay if he's the one for me
to love. He doesn't know about my feelings for him yet, as I am not sure to
how he would react. I had made it my goal, to make him fall in love with me
and we will be together forever. If only that could ever happen between us.

"Oh, God, please give me the courage to confess to him," I murmured
silently while resting my chin on his shoulder. Not realizing that I was
speaking directly to his ears. Luckily the helmet was there to block the
sound of my voice.

"What's that?" Harry asked. It seems that the helmet did not cover enough
and I quickly shook my head. "Did you say something?" He's looking at me
dearly and waiting for answer.

"Nothing." I replied with a slight tone of hesitation and embarrassment.

He shrugged, "We have arrived at school and you can let go off me already."
candidly he said to me.

I laughed and let loose of my gripped to his waist and dismounted the
motorbike. Once the motorbike was securely parked and locked, we both took
off the helmet and walked to our locker.

Every single day has been a blast, knowing that Harry is always there for
me. My feeling for him has been stronger than before and I do have a change
of heart, when Harry's matter. It was our last year as a senior in high
school and I've prayed that Harry and I will develop our feelings for each
other to a new height. I would never want to lose him ever. He has been
there throughout high school years and I am thankful to God for putting
Harry by my side.


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