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(Written back in May 2024)

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Keith's pov-

Me and Spencer spent more time together since Cole and Peter were always together. At least I wasn't the third wheel anymore.
We got along well, so when Cole and Peter were busy making out or whatever. We could just ignore them.

We also helped each other with our homework, because I sucked at English and he had a hard time with math. We would give each other some help and we might have done the work for the other person sometimes...but only twice. Or maybe It was three times?

Anyways, he was one of my only friends now. Cole, Peter, me and Spencer. The four of us made a good friend group.

Apparently I was the only one with a decent family now, so that's kinda rare. Oh and also three of us are only child's. I guess we we were already to much for our parents.
Mine were both together and didn't have any major problems at home. They didn't like how I was being a bully, but now we all get along again.
None of the guys have been to my house before though. But I should probably clean up my room before I invite someone over.

Speaking of inviting someone over, Spencer kept trying to kind me a girl. So far It wasn't working, but he found a bisexual girl that he got along with. Sometimes I get jealous that they hangout without me. I just don't like being myself.

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"Hey, mom. Is It okay If I invite someone over?" I asked my mom as she worked. She usually worked from home, and dad usually worked at the office.

"Uh, who? And when?" She asked not looking up from her computer.

"Spencer. I was just going to see If he was busy right now." I said, leaning my head Into the room.

"Alright. But don't make a mess or to much noise." She said.

"Okay, thanks." I said then immediately texted Spencer.

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"Oh, nice house. How come you've never invited me over before?" Spencer asked.

"I just never thought of It before." I said as I showed him around.

"Did you finally clean your room? Is that why?" He asked.

I paused "Uh, maybe..."

"I wanna see your room." He said.

"Okay, follow me." We went up to my room, that was finally clean.

"Huh, not as bad as I thought." He said looking around.

"Um, excuse me." I said offended.

"What games do you have?" He asked. "I mean like, what do you even do all of the time?"

"Uh, school 5 days a week, then messing around with you guys for two days." I said.

He paused and looked at me. "Really, dude?"

"I mean we all do the same stuff. School, hangout, eat, sleep, repeat." I said.

"No wonder you suck at English... You never read anything." He said.

"Hey! I read!.... Your texts." I said.

"Wow... Congratulations." He said sarcastically. "Come on, let's play something."

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We played some video games and It started to rain at some point. It felt pretty relaxing.

Spencer was really focused on the game, set on beating me. He had a cute smile on his face as he made up a plan. I was a little too distracted to focus on winning.

"I'm really to get some snacks. What about you?" I asked.

"Sure. But I think your just tired of losing." He said.

"Yeah, yeah." I said and we walked down to the kitchen, finding some snacks then bring them up to my room. I know It's bad to eat In my room, but... I'm a teenage guy, what do you expect?

"Do you think I can catch some goldfish crackers In my mouth?" I asked as I grabbed a few.

"You can try, but I'm not picking up all the ones you drop." Spencer said.

"Let's see." I said throwing one up, It hit my chin. "Hey, that was close. I'll get It In a second." I threw another, also missing.

"Sure..." Spencer said.

I stared at him and said "Fine, you try."

"Alright." He grabbed one and... Immediately caught It. "See?"

"Tsk. It's possible, I'll get It eventually." I said then threw another, landing right for my mouth. But then Spencer's hand got In the way.
"Hey! I can't believe you've done this." I said annoyed.

"That was funny." Spencer smiled.

"That was rude." I said and nudged him. He nudged me back and we kept playing around.

"You don't want to pick a fight with me." I said jokingly.

"Uh, huh." He mumbled and continued to push me.

"Fine. If that's what you want." I said then pushed him back, holding him down.

"Hey. That's not even fighting. Your just holding me down." Spencer said annoyed.

"Well, If you promise to stop I'll let you back up." I said.

"Ugh.... Okay. I won't fight anymore. And It's only play fighting, It's not that big of a deal y'a know." He said.

"Mmm, I don't believe you. I think you need to stay here a few more minutes." I said.

"I said I promise. Now let me up." He said trying to wiggle around.

"Nope. Your staying." I said putting more of my weight on him.

"Your heavy, get off." He said trying to push me off.

"Let's just stay like this for a minute...or hour." I said putting more of my weight down and placing on head down on his chest.

"Ugh, Keith. Get up. Pleaseee?" He said.

"Hmm, nope. I'm pretty comfortable here." I said nestling my face against his neck

Spencer sighed "Hmm. Fine. For awhile." He mumbled quietly then relaxed.
I let go of his wrists and he put his arms around me. We held each other for awhile then I got off of him. Laying beside him, I put my arms around him.
He yawned, turning to face me then putting his arms around me too.

Our breathing slowed as we were so close together. Our faces were mere inches away. I got sleepy as we held each other, but I opened my eyes to look at him. He had wavy, brown hair, that was a little long. But he kept It looking great. With the sound of rain falling and looking at Spencer, I just felt like sleeping.

"Why are you staring?" Spencer whispered.

Wait he's awake? He noticed? What? But his eyes are closed! What!?

"Huh?" I muttered.

Spencer opened his hazel eyes "Why are you staring?" He asked again. I just kept looking Into his eyes. I never looked this close at him, or anyone actually.
"Hmm? Are you going to answer?" He asked placing his hand on the side of my face. "Or do I need to make you?"

Wh-wha-wh-huh? D- I- huh-
"I just like looking at your eyes. They're pretty." I managed to say.

"Hm, thank you." He said, with his hand still on my face. "We're pretty close right now..."

"Yeah." I said quietly. I suddenly felt drawn to him. He had a curious look In his eyes and I- just wanted a closer look.

We were barely a centimeter apart, I couldn't stay away any longer. My eyes fluttered close and our lips touched. He felt so warm and soft, I- I don't know how to describe the feeling.
His hand held my face as he kissed me back. I put my hand up to his head, gently holding his head. His hair felt nice but no where as nice as his lips.
I didn't want to pull away. Kissing him again and again, softly and slowly. Why did he make me feel like this?

After a moment we moved back slightly and looked at each other. Confused about what had just happened, my lips were slightly apart as I couldn't think, just look at him. He- I moved closer and kissed him again.

He looked surprised but then relaxed. Put hands against each others faces. I rubbed my thumb on his cheekbone. Why did he look so good?

"Keith?" He said under his breath. Our noses were touching and our breathing was In sync.

"What are you doing to me?" I said quietly. I didn't know what to do...but I know what I know what I want to do...
Tilting my head, my hand In his hair and kissing him again, with more passion. He did the same. Our lips moving together, our hands holding each other. This was- something...

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