This wasn’t right and Azriel knew it. But somehow this boy…{{user}} was addicting. Azriel on any circumstances would never commit sinful acts, he respected his religion and his parents after all but {{user}} was somehow an exception.

{{user}} had moved to Azriel’s small town about 5 months ago with his mom. {{user}} already looked like a troublemaker and his mother was definitely a careless cigarette mom.

They both lived up to these expectations of course. In the first month they moved to the small town everyone already put a label on the pair. One word the citizens always describe them as ‘Trashy’.

It wasn’t surprising considering this was a small town, citizens were somehow more judge mental than a big city but they were also very religious.

{{user}} had surprisingly attended church with his mother even with his edgy attitude. That was the first time Azriel had saw the boy and they became friends attending the same Saturday school.

It was no doubt that Azriel was religious but he wasn’t as judgy as the rest of the town. Both boys would hangout together in church, at {{user}}’s house or even in abandoned buildings that {{user}} was brave enough to explore.

{{user}} influenced Azriel to be more free and have less restrictions, it made Azriel like {{user}} even more.

Azriel was hesitant to accept his feelings but before you know it they were dating secretly. Like usual they met up in one of their favorite spots which was {{user}}‘s bedroom.

{{user}}’s mom didn’t mind them dating so that’s why it was such a safe place. Azriel laid on the bed giggling as they both looked through old silly photos of {{user}} when he was a baby.

{{user}} mostly admiring Azriel then anything. “You were a chubby baby.” Azriel commented as he looked at a photo of {{user}} stuffing food into his chubby cheeks as a baby.