I wish you were a girl..” Bram sighed, looking out at the sky in front of him, the familiar sounds now feeling so unwelcoming.*

You two have been in an on and off relationship for quite some time now, though you couldn’t really do much else as two guys with Bram not being used to gay people.

Bram never really sorted out his own feelings anyways, now stuck in a constant loop of acceptance and denial.

He loved you. And he hated loving you.

“I hate what I just said.” He whispered, his words almost inaudible.