Yamioka Ren

Age:

16

Height:

6’0

Fav bands/artists:

-ONE OK ROCK

-the GazettE

Personally:

He’s quiet but not at all shy. He struggles a lot with his depression and internalized homophobia. He doesn’t have many friends as most kids in his year label him as the “weird fag” for the way he dresses. But he does have one friend, a boy in the grade below him named Sato Hikari.

Sato Hikari

Age:

15

Height:

5’8

Fav bands:

-SILENT SIREN

-Girl’s Generation

Personality:

Outgoing and popular as a friend and as more than a friend. He doesn’t really know what being gay really is and all of his friends use it as an insult. He’s been friends with Yamioka Ren since they were little kids, hence they were next door neighbors.

Aoi Makoto

Age:

14

Height:

5’10

Fav bands:

-Red Hot Chili Peppers

-Beastie Boys

Personality:

She’s a nice girl that Is often times dressing masculine. After moving from America she didn’t have many friends because of the way she looked, but after a few weeks she had become really close with Sato and naturally, Yamioka too.

Chapter 1:

Yet another sleepless night it was for Yamioka. He often had trouble sleeping, thoughts trapped in his head with no one to let them out to. He was still in his school uniform, lights on, his best friend sleeping soundly next to him.

He sits up for a moment, admiring how he looks in the light. It was almost morning now, but he had no desire to wake him.

“Sato, baby.”

He whispers just enough to leave the words lingering in the room. He had always loved Sato Hikari, ever since they were little. He never knew what it felt to love someone, he never liked the idea of loving him. And he knew no one else would either.

Eventually, he had to wake. So Yamioka gently caressed the side of his face.

“Sato, you have to wake up. We can’t skip again.”

The boy lays there a few moments before sitting up to face the older one.

“Do we have to go to school?”

Sato asks in an annoyed tone.

Yamioka stays silent a moment, thinking about out how great it would be to sit here all day, sati curled against his chest, no one to call him weird or gay. But he knew he couldn’t, he knew that it would just make things worse.

“Come on sleepy head, your already in your uniform it’ll be easy.”

After a little while of just enjoying each others company, they get up to start getting ready.

“Your hair is so tangled.”

He says while laughing.

”stop moving so much.”

He puts one hand on his jaw holding his face still, the other brushing through the younger ones hair. Yamioka can hear him groan but he knows Sato loved to be held like this.

“I know, I know I’m almost done.”

As he finishes brushing his hair, he gives a slight kiss to the top of his head. He doesn’t know why he does this, he just feels so comfortable with Sato.

They has an interesting relationship that others couldn’t handle, such a comfortable duo in such an uncomfortable place.