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As We Knew It .:End:.
It had been three hours after saying good-bye to Jimmy, and Matt was more bored than he could ever imagine.
He hated Mondays, but this one was the worst. It was summer break, and he didn't have Jimmy here to waste hours playing video games with or watching movies. Or...Make love.
Allison and Gary cleaned up the kitchen after dinner, and Matt slumped to the couch and tried to pass the time quickly by flipping through the channels.
"Matt, honey, you want to play a board game?" Allison asked, hoping to get him out of this boredom.
"Nah, I'm not really up to it, sorry, Allison," he said, looking over his shoulder with an apologetic smile. "Wh
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Second Heartbeat .:End:.
When he woke, he was still in her bed, under the covers. He knew he wasn't clothed. Val probably wanted to get him in bed as quickly as possible. But, where was she?
He sat up slowly, blinking through the haziness of his eyes. "Val...?" he called out softly.
The suitcases were gone, placed in a corner. From the way they fell in on themselves he knew they were empty; clothes sticking out of her drawer showed that she had unpacked and put everything back into its place. There was footsteps overhead, signaling that she was in her sanctuary, on her roof.
He got up slowly, squinting. What time of day was it? he wondered, wondering how long he
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Make Damn Sure .:End:.
~Years later~
Matt became quiet after telling the long story, his hand placed delicately at his husband's bare back.
"I never knew you and Johnny were together..." Frankie whispered, not angry at all with any of the story. In fact, he had shed a few tears silently, hoping Matt wouldn't notice.
They had been together for a few years and were now married a little over a year, but Frankie had never heard this story before.
"It was a wonderful experience, because it helped me not only learn how to love, but helped me learn about myself, who I am, and what I want... It's what lead me to you...and for that, I'm eternally grateful..." Matt sai
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You're Everything .:End:.
~Months Later~
Ben held Sophie's hand, giving her a small peck on cheek. He had confessed his love to her a month or two ago, turns out she felt the same way.
As they got into Matt's car, Matt saw Mr. Klog stop dead in his tracks and star at Matt. Then, the principal hurried back into the building.
Matt blinked rapidly before saying, "I'll be back in a minute," before rushing after Mr. Klog.
Mr. Klog was striding down the halls, his feet seeming not to touch the ground.
"Excuse me, Mr. Kocknut," Matt said in a booming voice, catching up to him with more powerful strides, grabbing his shoulder and turning him around.
Mr. Klog gasped,
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Now and Always
Swallow me in static
Drown me in the sea
Fill me with starlight
And set me free
Johnny pulled the sleeping bag over him before he combed through his messy, golden brown hair. The glow of the moon seeped through his tent, and his eyes finally adjusted to the dim light.
Pulling out his frayed copy of "Pants on Fire," Johnny used his booklight to read.
Overhead, the oak tree rustled and dropped a few leaves onto his tent. The leaves skittered on the fabric of the tent before they were swept away by the wind he presumed.
Looking back down at his book light as it flickered and died, Johnny froze up when the light from the moon was suddenl
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Save Me .:End:.
When Matt came to, he was lying in a hospital room. A single painting of a rose hung on the wall, and the window was open enough to let a low breeze blow in.
An IV stuck out of his arm, and a heart monitor beeped in the same bored tone at a steady, calm pace.
Brian sat in the chair by Matt's bed, his head tilted down, and his cheek resting on a fist as he snored softly.
The heart monitor sped up for a moment as Matt sat up, looking around frantically. "Where's Johnny?!" he asked hysterically, gripping the bed sheets, flinching from how sore he was.
Brian bolted awake and rubbed his eyes. "Calm down, Matt," he said groggily, resting a han
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