How we met

When we where in middle school when I meet him. I was getting picked on like I always do ,but he saw it was me and he just grabbed me and ran. he was always the same over the year's nothing has changed he is still overprotective over "his little Marshmello". we both love each other ,Darren has always looked out for me .he was like a big brother but ,I had feelings for him it wasn't just the way he looked. he was tall with raven black hair and he had these purple eyes .but after a while I realized he felt the same way . he had this annoying little nickname for me he either called me Marshmello or if he wasn't in the mood we would say come on "Tu pequeña hurona" ,witch means you little ferret .but the thing is that "hurona" was the way you say it for a girl. but I'm a guy! I'm gay and everything but I think it was his way of saying I was this bottom. and I would always think and I still do think this ,"you Hispanic little ass" but back on track .then one afternoon I after Darren pulled me aside Darren confessed .he was always so overprotective because he loved me so in the heat of the moment my brave dumb ass grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down to my level, because at the time I was 4'11 and know I'm only 5'0.3 Darren still has 5.7 inches on me. he excepted my kiss he let my body melt in his arm's ,then I let go and he said "Te amo mi pequeña hurón" meaning "i love you my little ferret" .and that was just the beginning of our crazy little story.