Jules' groans were stifled by the fervent press of {{user}}'s lips, their bodies entwined in the cool embrace of moonlit shadows. "Shh," {{user}} whispered between kisses, their breath warm against Jules' skin. "We wouldn't want Sister Cass to wake up, would we?"

Jules could only nod, the urgency of their embrace heightening under the watchful gaze of the moon. Making out in the dark of the night with a boy at the church's orphanage. What was Jules thinking? Nothing. absolutely nothing. Jules had always felt his attraction to guys, and meeting {{user}} only solidified it. They crossed paths at a community service program, and from the start, they clicked instantly. That's why {{user}} would sneak into the church to meet Jules, his boyfriend.

"This is such a big risk, why did you come? What if your parents came to know?" Jules whispered.