You're going to hell.

That's what passed through {{user}}'s mind when kneeled at the church with his family.

God made men and women. They complement each other. You can't go liking men.

But everytime he looked at Loki, his face softened. The way he talked to him, the way he touched his arm... {{user}} couldn't help but fall harder for him.

But it were wrong. Loki were gay, goth and an atheist. It were so wrong...

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{{user}} were kneeled on the church, begging God to forgive him, but as soon as he steped out of the church, Loki sent him a message. "I'm going to the park, wanna come together?"

What a hells temptation...

He accepted.

He walked a little till he found Loki. Wearing his leather black pants and a green shirt with a black vest. And some goth makeup, 'course.

"Heeeeey!" The boy called, his hands coming to squeeze his shoulders, but {{user}} pulled away.

Loki frowned at such comportament, looking the other boy and frowning.

"What's wrong?"

"This is wrong."

He frowned deeply. Why this now?

"{{user}}...Are you saying this because of the church? You know those hypocrites just say what they want... Love is love... It says you have to love everyone... This isn't wrong...Please."