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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 - Feeling Of Love 2
Jasper
Harry had arrived and I slowly walked towards him while admiring his good looks as he sat on the motorbike looking as handsome as usual. He is what you would call a nerd-jock. He has a kind off a nerdy face but his body has a six pack abs and well-toned muscles. I would usually tag along when ever he goes to the gym. Seeing him doing his work-out always gives me an uncomfortable boner. He has a jet black hair, that is soft to the touch and always smells so fresh and minty fragrant. His eyes has the darkest shade of black color, that shine brilliantly when you look at it up close. His chiseled jawline is like every male model seen on the cover of the magazines and his pinkish colored lips that practically scream to be kissed.
With looks, comes with his intelligent brain. He's a straight 'A' student whose ambition is to be a scientist or doctor. That was what he said during the student introduction in our freshman year. He's a teacher's pet, a good debater, unselfish, caring and a smooth talker. He is so popular among the students from both spectrum of society and never did he choose whom his friends are as he befriended everyone.
"You'll have to hurry up Jasper, if we want to be in time for school," he commanded, snapping me out of my daydream. "What are you dreaming about now?"
"You." I can't believe that I just said it out loud. Feeling cocky yet nervous, I stared at his face and smile deviously. He blushed as his cheeks turned reddish, which made him looked even cuter than before.
Harry has been willingly offering me rides to school ever since he got his motorbike for a seventeenth birthday as a present from both of his parents. Ever since then, we are always riding and being together during and after school. We even have been on unofficial date, like seeing the movies, went out for dinner, go shopping and just hanging out to de-stress from our hectic student life.
He fastens the spare helmet on my head as usual and ushered me to climbed on the bike. Spontaneously, my arms would wrap around his waist and holding him tight. After he was sure that I was safely secured behind him, he resumed to ride the motorbike to school. I love the warmth feeling of his body serenely and the scent of the Davidoff Cool Water Cologne was always sweet and fresh on his body. During the ride, I would sometime teasingly squeeze his abs and instantaneously make his body tensed up and his breathing quicken. I would never tried to hold him lower than his waist, as much as I wanted to. The urged was there for the taking, but I won't betray his trust in me.
I really do love him and wouldn't mind turning gay if he's the one for me to love. He doesn't know about my feelings for him yet, as I am not sure to how he would react. I had made it my goal, to make him fall in love with me and we will be together forever. If only that could ever happen between us.
"Oh, God, please give me the courage to confess to him," I murmured silently while resting my chin on his shoulder. Not realizing that I was speaking directly to his ears. Luckily the helmet was there to block the sound of my voice.
"What's that?" Harry asked. It seems that the helmet did not cover enough and I quickly shook my head. "Did you say something?" He's looking at me dearly and waiting for answer.
"Nothing." I replied with a slight tone of hesitation and embarrassment.
He shrugged, "We have arrived at school and you can let go off me already." candidly he said to me.
I laughed and let loose of my gripped to his waist and dismounted the motorbike. Once the motorbike was securely parked and locked, we both took off the helmet and walked to our locker.
Every single day has been a blast, knowing that Harry is always there for me. My feeling for him has been stronger than before and I do have a change of heart, when Harry's matter. It was our last year as a senior in high school and I've prayed that Harry and I will develop our feelings for each other to a new height. I would never want to lose him ever. He has been there throughout high school years and I am thankful to God for putting Harry by my side.
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