“Good morning,” Paul called out to his neighbour.

Mrs. Gasper turned around with a smile on her face, but the smile swiftly turned into a frown when she saw Paul. She ran into her apartment as if she had seen a ghost.

A wave of pain surged through Paul as he walked back into the apartment he shared with his boyfriend. Mike was in the kitchen, making breakfast when Paul walked in. Paul was olive-skinned; he had black hair with green eyes. Mike was tall and muscular. He had blonde hair, blue eyes and an athletic body.

Mike noticed the sad look on Paul’s face, and it broke his heart.

Mike’s family had renounced him when he came out to them that he was gay, so he was used to the side talks, but Paul only recently came out to his family who refused to accept that he was gay.

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Within months, Paul lost his friends and even his job. They were also attacked by some hoodlums one night, and Paul had broken an arm during the attack. Mike was in love with Paul, they had been together for only a year, but he knew Paul was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Mike pulled Paul into his arms and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

“I love you,”

“I love you too,” Paul replied.

Paul was also in love with Mike, but he couldn’t understand why society won’t accept their relationship. He placed his hands on the sides of Mike’s handsome face and kissed him.

“I don’t want to lose you,” Paul whispered.

“You won’t,” Mike replied, “Breakfast is ready, come and eat,”

Mike led Paul to the dining table and pulled him onto his thighs.

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