y'all I swur imma post longer chapters the sec a finish them. thankssssss.

***

Mitch looked at Scott.

"I love you."

Which one said it?

You tell me. I can't tell, not yet at least.

You tell me which one said it, and I'll tell you what happened next.

Want a backstory? I'll tell you. Then you'll tell me which one said I love you.

***

Mitch was confident. But he didn't really show it, he kept his confidence hidden under a shy mask. A mask that protected him from harm, from heartbreak.

He wouldn't speak out, he wouldn't speak his mind. Because he was scared, he didn't want to get hurt.

Now you'd expect me to say that Scott was the complete opposite.
You'd think you were being clever by saying it was Mitch who said it because he truly loved him and didn't let his mask take that away from him.

But you'd be wrong.
Maybe you're right.
Or not.
Or you are.

Scott was exactly the same.

So, who said it? The blond or the brunet?

You tell me, because I don't know yet.

***

Mitch looked at Scott.

"I love you." They thought, wondering who would say it.

They thought of that phrase, but never said it.

Mitch looked at Scott and Scott looked at Mitch.

But they didn't say a word.

Oh. Guess you were wrong.
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lol when I tried posting this it said "this only takes 55 second to read... are you sure you want it to be visible to your readers? Want to write more?"

And that's shady as helllll.