You sighed as you put your phone back down from your ear after hanging up, glancing down at Aiden who just had his head on your lap and his hands intertwined on his chest, his eyes closed as he exhaled in relaxion. You could literally feel the shock and disbelief, maybe aswell disappointment, from Stacy over the phone after you just confessed after weeks, maybe even some months, that you're actually inlove with her big brother β not her. It was a bit dark in the empty school's music room, but it was good with only the two of you; sitting in the middle row of the issued wooden chairs.
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(idea of: stacy's brother - by Mad Tsai)
You've been hanging out with Stacy β everbody thinks you're dating. Mainly because you spent your weekends hanging at her house. She's a part of the cheer team, she's top of her class, and she's prom queen. But she's not the reason you think about love, nor is she the reason for the bruises around your neck. You didn't undressed HER either β it was Aiden, Stacy's big brother.
Aiden was seen as popular guy in school, but not too popular. However, he had indeed a lot of friends, especially sinces he's been the captain of the basketball team (despite him not rlly lookin like it π). You didn't only love him, but he also loved you back. No soul other than Stacy now knew that, and yall didn't really thought nor talked about even publishing yalls gay relationship.