Date: Tue, 11 Apr 2017 21:54:07 +0100 From: Rob The Xob <robthexob@gmail.com> Subject: Falling For Him Part 1 Please consider donating to Nifty Copyrighted 2017 Cannot be altered or duplicated without my consent. Please email feedback and suggestions to robthexob@gmail.com This story and all following stories are 100% fiction. For reference, Noah looks like Noah Schnapp ##### ##### After waking up on a lazy sunday morning in July, I watch some videos on YouTube on my phone, you know the classics, Jacksepticeye, Smosh, NigaHiga. I hear my Mom outside my room,"I'm going to take care of Grandma 'till your aunt's cruise is over, are you sure you'll be okay alone for three days?" "I'll be fine mom", I reply in an slightly annoyed but reassuring tone. "Ok hon, there's money on the fridge for food, and you can invite a friend round for company" "Thanks mom... see you wednesday" I think for a second of who I could invite over... No one comes to mind, I'll be fine on my own. I hear the frontdoor close. I should probably introduce myself, my name is Séan, it's Irish for John, me and my mother moved to Pasadena from Clare, Ireland when I was four. I just turned thirteen last December, I'm 5"2 and have dark brown hair and milky brown eyes. I'm pretty pale but have a very slight tan. I have a flat stomach with the very beginnings of a six pack. After my mom left I went downstairs and poured myself a bowl of oatmeal. I went to the sittingroom, still in my underwear and a t-shirt, and turned on the tv, there was nothing on so I put on Netflix and watched Kevin Hart's new special. Half way through the stand-up, I heard a knock on the door, when I opened the door, the most beautiful thing in the universe was standing infront of me, a boy, about an inch shorter than me, dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. "Sorry to bother you", he says, eyes drifting down to my crotch. Following his eyes I realise what I'm wearing. "Oh yeah, sorry I just got up" "Um... Anyway I was knocking because my parents left to go to a wedding and won't be back till tuesday, I saw you walking home here yesterday and got bored and thought I'd introduce myself", he says, cheeks getting redder with each word. "Séan, Do you want to come in? My mother is after leaving too and won't be back 'till wednesday", I say with a smile ear to ear. "Yeah", he exclaims enthusiasticly. "Are you Irish?" He asks noticing my accent. "Yeah, I moved here with my mother when I was four" I answer as we enter the living room. "Oh cool, Kevin Hart", exclaims Noah as I resume the comedy special. Noah and I are quite until about five minutes towards the end when Noah starts talking about being home alone. "Have you ever been home alone before?" "I've been home alone for a few hours before but never a full day let alone three", I respond studying every inch of his face. God is he beautiful! No blemishes except for that beauty mark over his thin delicious lips. I've been called handsome by relatives before but never beautiful. I guess looking in the mirror I've never felt bad about my looks but he made me feel inadequate. "I'm kind of nervous", I admit. "So am I, It's my first time being home alone at all... I have an idea, could I stay over here?" "YEAH!! That's a great idea" "AWESOME!! Can I borrow your phone? To call my parents." I nod excitedly and hand him my phone, I see him going through my contacts and searching "girlf... babe... baby..." before going into the dialer. What was he looking for, I thought, theres no way he's gay too... or even if he was there's no way he likes me, an angel like him loving a normal boy like me. Just when he gets off the phone he tells me thay said it was okay and... HE GAVE ME A BIG HUG!!! I hugged him back twice as hard. As we finished hugging we looked back at the tv and the stand-up was off and a lesbian porno was playing, I looked at Noah and he had a look of disgust on his face as did I. I fumbled with the remote and turned it off. We both breathed a breath of relief. Oh my god he might actually be gay. "I can't believe people actually like that stuff", Noah mumbled Then I just blurted out without thinking, "Noah... are you gay?". The room went silent for a few minutes, I could see he was really nervous so I gave him a quick sidehug and he said very quitely, "yea". "Oh finally" I breathed out. "What?", He said shocked and hopeful. "I've been wanting someone to talk to for years about being gay" ##### ##### Thanks for reading this far, part two will be out shortly, remember to email feedback to robthexob@gmail.com Also on the off chance that the author of "little irish boys" reads this, I hope you continue the series.