The One and Only You

By Harry Scott Hayden

Published on Sep 19, 2016

Gay

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Disclaimer: This story is fictional. Some of the things that happened or will happen with Harry and Jasper, especially in the high school scene, are bits and pieces of my life. Parts of the character are fictional as well. All other characters were made up and any similarities are just coincidental. This is gay romance between teenage boys, there may be sex, but for the most part, it's about their true love of each other so if that offends you, please discontinue reading. Also, if it is illegal for you to read such material, you have been warned.

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The One And Only You - Jealousy

Isaac

I am standing near the parking lot, yet obscured from Harry's views, just so I could get a chanced to see him. It had been for half an hour I have been waiting for him, but there's still not a sight of him anywhere. "Is he sick today? Did he get into an accident?" I began to feel anxiously worried about him. Still lounging around for a few more minutes, I've heard the thunderous roar of his motorbike and I felt relieved instantly.

The man of my dream, looking as handsome and smart as ever in his school uniform. How I wish I could run to him and give him a hugs and kisses on his sweet lips, then hold him by the nape of his neck and pulled him closer for a more sensuous deep kiss.

Suddenly, I noticed there's someone else sitting behind him, hugging him comfortably around his waist. His body was glued close to Harry's with no gap for air to pass through. His hand was below Harry's navel, deliciously centimeter's from Harry's crotch.

Shit, it's Jasper. The only person that can hindered me from being close to Harry. He was always seen around Harry all the time and there will be not any moment they were seen flirting with each other. Are they really flirting? Not really too sure, but they do really look like it. Even their group of friends thought that they were dating.

No one knew about my sexuality and I've been loving him from a distance without him knowing about it.

My eyes began to water as I was thinking about it and droplets of tears started to cascade down my cheeks, then my chin, wetting the collar of my uniform in the process. I can't hold it any longer and I began to sob silently. I looked so pathetic at that moment. Slowly, I turn away and make my way to my first class. Harry's mostly has the same class schedule with me, and so does my enemy, Jasper.

I must find a way to get Harry to fall in love to me. I will do anything to have him in my arms.

I am really not sure when I started to have feelings for Harry. It seems like a long time ago, maybe ever since the day he was paired with me for the science project. During that time, I had Harry to myself. Nearly for the whole two weeks, either I'll be in his house or he'll at my house. Slowly yet surely I started to develop a certain feeling for him. It bloomed naturally and sincerely from my heart. His voice, his scent, his touch, his laughter, all I had taken noticed of, and it brought in the feeling of love, lust, serenity and wanting.

But most of the time, he will be engaged with his hand phone, either texting or calling that idiotic Jasper. He always spoils my romantic mood I had with Harry. Another thing that angered me the most was that Jasper would be waiting for Harry right across the road from my house and they would then ride away to the sunset, leaving me behind sulking really bad.

I really cannot take it anymore. My hatred for Jasper keep on increasing with every single day.

"I hate you so much, Jasper. I really, really hate you."

But I love Harry!

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Next: Chapter 4


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