I'm NOT gay ch 1
This is a class of 09 fanfic cause I was bored Kylar walked
into the house of his partner for the group project. Of course he got the fucking nerd. What was his name again? Jerry? Jeffery? He didn't care anyway. Luckily this gayass twink was smart. Kylar planned to dump the project off to him, and leave his house as soon as possible. 'Well here is my humble abode.' jeffery sai in his usual cartoon voice, holding the door open for kylar. 'Whatever, nerd.' kylar responded, pushing past jeffery into the house. Immediate regret followed. A strong smell of perfume assulted his manly nose. Jeffrey's house was giant. A couch with several very expensive pillows greeted them. Kylar coul taste the lugsury, and as jeffery led him upstairs the smell only got worse. They entered jeffery's room, which surprisingly smelled less gay than the rest of the house. It had a plain greenish wallpaper that was covered in posters. In th corner sat a fresh made bed, with suspiciously stained wooden end posts and silk pillow cases. Opposite to them there was a door that probably led to the bathroom and a desk with drawings scattered on it. Kylar walke lazily over to the bed and sat down. The sheets were so comfortableeeee. They were so soft and fluffy, kylar melted into them, lying down face first. They also smelled nice. 'Sorry about th smell in my house, my mom is really into making air fresheners right now.' jeffery chimed, closing the door to his room and breaking the beautiful moment beetween kylar an the bedsheets. 'Whatever. Time to do this gayass project.' kylar decided, like the alpha he is. They sat down on the bed and started discussing the project. Jeffery's voic was so annoying. High pitched and raspy. The more kylar listened to it the more he hated it. Now that he was looking at jeffery, he realized how really stupid he looked. His hair was smooth and perfectly done, and he wondered what it would feel like to touch it. It pissed him off. Looking closer he noticed something. 'Do you have freckles?' kylar asked, touching jeffery's cheek in a very straight bro way. 'Oh is my concealer rubbing off? Omg that's so embarrassing.' jeffery blushed, running off to the bathroom to put on his bitch makeup products. Kylars eyes started to wander over to jeffery's closet. He got up from the bed and walked over to it. The door to it was a mirror but was covered in so much stickers kylar couldn't see himself. Some of them looked really well drawn. WAIT NO THERE ALL GAY! Kylar slammed the door open and looked inside the closet. He bet jeffery spent a lot of time in those. In the bottom there was a bookshelf with various manhwas on it. Kylar could bet that those weren't the only books jeffery had. In the middle were several hanging outfits, each equally as dorky as the last. God how many button ups did jeffery have. On the left side were several body pillows that kylar was scared to look very clos at. On the top were a few more books and… Is that? Jeffery burst over and shut the closet door 'What are you doing?!' he fumed cutely. 'Looking around,' kylar shrugged.he then slowly slinked back to the bed. It couldn't be.
