Shirlynotyou
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He knew what to expect. He knew how to behave to make it end quickly, but sometimes it was too much, too painful, too degrading. It was hard. But he endured it every time. He had to, or he wouldn’t survive.
It was almost laughable. Ridiculous to even think of it. One time he dared to think what it would be like if that happened. What freedom would be like, but he had never felt it before to know what it should feel like.
It was too much for his head to think of impossible dreams.
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The red lights of the goal lit up, as the blaring sounds of the honk signaling they scored the last goal at the last second. The roar of the crowd following right after was deafening. A buzz shaking over every cell of his body with adrenaline. They had won, and who doesn’t like winning?
Taking off his helmet, his head lifted to look at the bleachers. The people were standing, shouting his name, cheering his team, smiling, just as euphoric as he was.
Yet, none of that is enough to trap his attention. What his brown eyes were endlessly searching for was a tall lean figure, hair as black as a starryless night sky and eyes a light gray, that in the right lighting, mirrored a pearly full moon.
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He tried his best to not make any noise opening the door, as to not wake anyone up, specially Jean.
However he was not prepared to face what waited for him on the other side of the door.
The air caught in his throat as he entered the kitchen, his breath stuttered as if he forgot how to breathe, his mind a million thoughts and empty at the same time, eyes frozen on the figure ahead of him.
There he was, the beautiful frenchman that occupied his thoughts more than he wanted to admit. The one with a space reserved only for him in Jeremy’s mind.