Dive Deep into Creativity: Discover, Share, Inspire
boyfriend.
the word felt different on steve’s tongue. different than girlfriend
girlfriend was light. sweet. soft and easy, familiar back behind his teeth, honey on the roof of his mouth
boyfriend was heavy. round. a smooth, even sound that rolled off the front, all in the purse of his lips and the cherry red glow of a cigarette
girlfriend was a bright grin. a statement. a laugh that burned like pride and a confident tilt of his chin
boyfriend was a warm smile. a secret. a whisper that tickled his skin like an august breeze and a flush that spread high on his cheeks
girlfriend was a hand clasped in his as he walked down the hallway. a hundred sets of eyes under florescent bulbs and a short kiss outside a classroom. a slim waist for his arm to fit around during lunch
boyfriend was a hand on his jaw at 3 AM. a set of cool blue eyes that bled beneath pale moonlight and kisses that cut through time, stole the air from his throat. a strong chest and stronger arms that shielded him from the world beyond the walls of his bedroom
Keep reading