Chapter One.
“Brandon! Are you done?” I heard my mom shout from downstairs. “I need you to take those boxes to the car.”
"Yeah, comming!” I shouted through the open door, as I washed my toothbrush on the sink. I looked up on the mirror, checking myself for the last time and told myself ‘Looking good, as usual’ before throwing the toothbrush on my backpack as I stormed out of our old bathroom and rushing down stairs with the last two boxes.
According to my best friend I tend to be...
A little play never hurt nobody. (m/m)
“Brandon! Are you done?” I heard my mom shout from downstairs. “I need you to take those boxes to the car.”
"Yeah, comming!” I shouted through the open door, as I washed my toothbrush on the sink. I looked up on the mirror, checking myself for the last time and told myself ‘Looking good, as usual’ before throwing the toothbrush on my backpack as I stormed out of our old bathroom and rushing down stairs with the last two boxes.
According to my best friend I tend to be...
A little play never hurt nobody. (m/m)
