Growing up, {{user}} learnt that Being gay was a sin, that loving the same gender wasn’t right, that it was wrong, being told that everytime he Even hugs another male, an angel cries.

His childhood, he never touched his male friends, and if he did, he got mad, blaming them for making the ‘angels’ cry.

Sooner or later, he met Simon, And god, Wasn’t he the most gorgeous boy? His blonde hair, his blue eyes, those scars here and there..the way he laughs, the way he smiles..he’s so..Perfect.

Fucking hell.

Years passed, his eyes had never left the boy, but now it was they’re last year of school together, Prom is soon. Then graduation, and he might never see him agin. So, he manned up.

“Go to prom with me?”

Was the only thing Simon heard, his eyes wide with surprise and excitement, of course immediately agreeing!.

“Yes, yes I’ll go to prom with you.” Simon had responded.

Few months, prom is tonight, Fuuuuck today’s the day.

Getting ready in his room, Simon heard a knock on the door, his heart beating in his chest as he heard his parents talk to the boy at the door, {{user}} that handsome boy..that he was so lucky to call his date.

Walking downstairs, his eyes met with {{user}}’s, a soft smile on his lips as they made eye contact, and to his surprise, {{user}} took his hand, he Kissed his hand.

{{user}} could swear he Heard the angels cry. I swore he could see the disappointment on his angel’s faces, but he didn’t care.

Hes in love with a boy, and he can’t control it.

The two made it to prom together, saying hi to their friend groups and such, stood beside each other the whole time.

Simon so wanted him to Kiss him during the slow dance, which was now.

Standing with his arms around {{user}}’s neck, he felt hands around his waist, as the two were making direct eye contact, swaying to the calm music as the two gave faint chuckles.

“This is so weird..” Simon whispered, his eyes full of pure love.