Chapter 5

(Chris' POV)

I watched as the basketball hit the love of my life. I watched as he fell over and didn't get up. I ran over to him and picked him up. I don't care if anyone saw us, all that matters is Nathan.

I am now waiting in the nurse's office.

"You can come in now. He just has a minor concussion." The nurse says, opening the door.

I go inside and see Nathan lying down. When he sees me, he smiles that same smile he smiled to me 11 years ago. I go over and kiss him and he responds to the kiss. I hear the nurse leave and I continue kissing him until he pushes me away for air.

"Nathan, I can't do this anymore. I don't care if you like someone else but I have to tell you. I love you." I breathe out and I see Nathan looking shocked so I turn to walk away, tears streaming down my face.

I feel his hand grab my arm.

"You idiot! The person I liked, now love is you." He replies.

I go over to him and kiss him, the kiss gentler now. His lips against mine are something I will never get tired of. He parts his lips and I happily plunge my tongue into his warm mouth. I get on top of him and continue to explore his mouth with my tongue. He starts moaning and I feel my dick come up. I pull away from him and look at his face. His eyes are glazed over and he has a look of love in his eyes. Right here and now I realize that I want to be the only one forever who sees that look.

"I was so scared when you got hurt. It felt like my heart had been shattered and I didn't know what to do."

He pecks my lips and then smiles up at me.

"Chris, I wanted to tell you that I love you for so long. I have wanted you to be my boyfriend ever since that day you found me in the park." Nathan whispered.

"You still remember?" I ask, surprised.

"Why wouldn't I? You were my Prince Charming. You still are. I love you, Chris Turner. I have for a long time. I was just scared you would reject me because I knew you were a player and never had any serious relationships." He reveals.

"I only became a player to get you out of my head. I thought having sex with all those people would get you out of my head but after each time, I realized that the only person I wanted panting and moaning under me was you." I explain.

"We are so stupid. We could have been together for longer if only we had told each other how we feel." Nathan sighs.

"Forget it. All that matters is now." I whisper gently, resting my forehead on his.

"I love you, Chris."

"I love you, Nathan."

"Did I hear you say you wanted me panting and moaning under you?" He smirks.

"Yes, you heard me. One day I will ravish you so hard that the only person you will be able to think of is me." I declare.

Nathan moans and arches his back,

"The only person I think of is you." He gets choked up.

I kiss him and this kiss portrays the love I feel for him and he kisses me back with the same intention, both of our tears streaming down our faces.

We pull away and we just lay there tangled up with each other.