(Contains- gay content, cussing)

Narrator's POV:

Jerome sighed and sat on the park bench. A lake was spread in front of him with the moons reflection. Casting on the water like a mirror. Jerome put his elbows on his knees and put his face in his hands. 'Why the hell did I do that?! It was just the moment and I wasn't thinking right'Jerome yelled in his mind. He removed his hands and sat up against the back of the bench. He smiled at the sight. The moon was over some woods and the moon looked like it was in the water. He wiped his eyes when they started burning from large tears held back in his eyes. 'He hates me, he hates me'he kept thinking. Images and Mitch's facial expression were haunting in his mind. Making the tears harder to hold in. He leaned his head back. When he closed his eyes, and the water in them almost spilled, cold hands covered his eyes softly. He gasped and just let them stay there.

"Why are you crying biggums? You ran off as soon as you stopped".

Jerome's throat tightened as if a snake was wrapping itself around it. He didn't want to see him right now. He grabbed his wrists and pulled them off his face and looked behind himself. Mitch was standing there smiling with soft eyes.

"Y-Your not mad?"Jerome said confused. Even shocked.

Mitch shook his head and pulled his wrists away from Jerome's butterfly light grip. He walked around the bench and sat down next to his bacca. He kept scooting over until both of their shoulders touched. Making Jerome blush a little. He sighed and smiled when Mitch laid his head on his friends shoulder, then hugging his arm.

"So...M-Mitch", he only grunted to answer and didn't move from the comfy spot ,"What does this mean now"?

His eyes open, which were closed, and laid against Jerome's side. Still hugging his arm, head on shoulder and moved his legs to the side and on the bench. Jerome was blushing deeply. Mitch finally moved his head. Jerome didn't like the silence between the two of them. Especially from Mitch. Jerome looked over at Mitch when he saw his face in the corner of his eye. Then something happened. Jerome's eyes widen when lips were pressed against his. They were soft and warm. His eyes closed slowley and he kissed back. Mitch smiled which caused Jerome to smile back. Finally Mitch pulled back.

"You know what we are. If you want to"Mitch smiled.

"Of course".

Both were grinning like idiots. The kiss was amazing, rememberable, beautiful. With moonlight shining down on the them brightly. Making them look like a star from another planet which shined brightly in love.