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There would be no one there tonight and that was what made it perfect.\n When he rounded the corner through an alleyway between two houses he saw the street lights illuminating the library’s brick exterior. There were two benches on one of which sat a familiar figure also bundled up in a large coat. Marlo’s pace sped up till he jumped off the kerb and jogged across the street. He saw Mitch’s cheeks smiling up at him as he sat down beside him on the bench. [i]He’s wearing fresh cologne.[/i]\n “You look a lot better,” Mitch began the conversation with a smile back from the fox.\n “We should go somewhere more private,” Marlo suggested as a car passing by lit them up with its headlights.\n They trailed around the building to the library’s back entrance which had walls completely burying two benches outside the door in shadow. They snuck in the nook of an entrance and sat close together. It was a good thing it was dark considering the amount of Marlo’s blushing.\n “I can’t believe today,” Marlo said looking ahead, but occasionally glancing beside him at Mitch’s legs that had been in direct contact with his. [i]It’s cold out, so it’s OK…[/i]\n “I can’t believe it either; I feel so bad.”\n “I’m better now… It still hurts a little, but I’m alright.”\n “I don’t want anything bad to happen to you, you’re just a little guy,” Mitch teased him ruffling Marlo’s hair in his hand. [i]Great, I’m like his little brother.[/i]\n “I’m not very strong…”\n “Yeah, you’ll have to work on that.”\n [i]There’s no working on that[/i], Marlo thought, [i]I’m as tiny as they come.[/i]\n “You know, his breath really stunk,” Marlo said breaking into a smile.\n “He’s disgusting. I wonder what they’re going to do with him now.”\n “I just hope I never see him again, but I still have to put up with the others…”\n “I’ll take care of them for you,” Mitch had turned his head and was smiling again patting his hand on Marlo’s leg.\n “By the way, how are you and Alex?” Marlo wanted to approach the topic nonchalantly.\n “We never were,” Mitch responded with a laugh, “She tried. I entertained her for a while, but she’s so boring. Such a stereotypical girl.”\n Marlo’s night was made by these words alone. He laughed along with Mitch.\n “Marlo, don’t think it’s awkward that I know you like me,” Mitch began and Marlo quieted down to listen attentively, yet a bit scared for what might come.\n “I don’t see why you would, personally,” he nudged the fox in the side, “But it’s no reason to have hard feelings.”\n Marlo picked at a loose string on his coat and swayed his legs idly on the bench unable to find words to say.\n “You’re so… boyish,” Mitch began, but paused for a second before continuing, “but you’re like a tom boy. People might not accept you for who you are, but I have to admit I don’t know how to feel after I found out…”\n “How to feel?” Marlo looked up hurt, “I didn’t mean to lie to you, it wasn’t what I—”\n “No, not that,” Mitch interrupted, “That morning I found out… you know… I mean, I’ve been curious to find out if it was [i]me[/i] who was the one you liked. That’s all I wanted to really know.”\n Marlo listened.\n “Ever since then I couldn’t help but… I don’t want you to think of me like some perv, but I’ve… I don’t know how to word this,” he went on.\n “I understand,” Marlo answered him, “I’m girl enough for your consideration.. but too much a guy for you to see me that way.”\n Mitch stared at him for a second, then looked down at the ground.\n “Uh… y-yeah, I guess that’s it.”\n [i] I knew it. I’m just cursed.[/i] They were both swaying their legs and looking at the ground. The night seemed to grow colder during their time there. 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07
Marlo wore his favorite black pea coat with a red scarf tucked into it. He also decided to wear a lavender body spray in an attempt to possibly feminize himself to suit Mitch’s preferences. His ears pointed straight up into the night sky as he strolled down the sidewalk. He had no plan, nothing to say, and nowhere to go with Mitch, but all he knew was that he needed to be with him.
The library stood as a midpoint between their houses. Marlo lived closer to the school, but they both walked. Sometimes they would go to the library after school to do homework together and then part ways till the next morning. The route to the library was second nature for both of them as they have made it their place to be whenever they would meet. However, it was night time and the library would be closed. There would be no one there tonight and that was what made it perfect.
When he rounded the corner through an alleyway between two houses he saw the street lights illuminating the library’s brick exterior. There were two benches on one of which sat a familiar figure also bundled up in a large coat. Marlo’s pace sped up till he jumped off the kerb and jogged across the street. He saw Mitch’s cheeks smiling up at him as he sat down beside him on the bench. He’s wearing fresh cologne.
“You look a lot better,” Mitch began the conversation with a smile back from the fox.
“We should go somewhere more private,” Marlo suggested as a car passing by lit them up with its headlights.
They trailed around the building to the library’s back entrance which had walls completely burying two benches outside the door in shadow. They snuck in the nook of an entrance and sat close together. It was a good thing it was dark considering the amount of Marlo’s blushing.
“I can’t believe today,” Marlo said looking ahead, but occasionally glancing beside him at Mitch’s legs that had been in direct contact with his. It’s cold out, so it’s OK…
“I can’t believe it either; I feel so bad.”
“I’m better now… It still hurts a little, but I’m alright.”
“I don’t want anything bad to happen to you, you’re just a little guy,” Mitch teased him ruffling Marlo’s hair in his hand. Great, I’m like his little brother.
“I’m not very strong…”
“Yeah, you’ll have to work on that.”
There’s no working on that, Marlo thought, I’m as tiny as they come.
“You know, his breath really stunk,” Marlo said breaking into a smile.
“He’s disgusting. I wonder what they’re going to do with him now.”
“I just hope I never see him again, but I still have to put up with the others…”
“I’ll take care of them for you,” Mitch had turned his head and was smiling again patting his hand on Marlo’s leg.
“By the way, how are you and Alex?” Marlo wanted to approach the topic nonchalantly.
“We never were,” Mitch responded with a laugh, “She tried. I entertained her for a while, but she’s so boring. Such a stereotypical girl.”
Marlo’s night was made by these words alone. He laughed along with Mitch.
“Marlo, don’t think it’s awkward that I know you like me,” Mitch began and Marlo quieted down to listen attentively, yet a bit scared for what might come.
“I don’t see why you would, personally,” he nudged the fox in the side, “But it’s no reason to have hard feelings.”
Marlo picked at a loose string on his coat and swayed his legs idly on the bench unable to find words to say.
“You’re so… boyish,” Mitch began, but paused for a second before continuing, “but you’re like a tom boy. People might not accept you for who you are, but I have to admit I don’t know how to feel after I found out…”
“How to feel?” Marlo looked up hurt, “I didn’t mean to lie to you, it wasn’t what I—”
“No, not that,” Mitch interrupted, “That morning I found out… you know… I mean, I’ve been curious to find out if it was me who was the one you liked. That’s all I wanted to really know.”
Marlo listened.
“Ever since then I couldn’t help but… I don’t want you to think of me like some perv, but I’ve… I don’t know how to word this,” he went on.
“I understand,” Marlo answered him, “I’m girl enough for your consideration.. but too much a guy for you to see me that way.”
Mitch stared at him for a second, then looked down at the ground.
“Uh… y-yeah, I guess that’s it.”
I knew it. I’m just cursed. They were both swaying their legs and looking at the ground. The night seemed to grow colder during their time there. Marlo could see their breath now.
“I’ll never have someone of my own, but at least someone was willing to kiss me,” Marlo said with a certain pain in his voice that Mitch immediately picked up.
“He what?”
“It was really gross.”
“That was your—” Mitch began and stopped, then continued, “That’s not how your first kiss should be… God, I can’t believe that.”
Marlo nodded scraping his foot against the ground, but before he could say more Mitch’s hand fell directly on his knee as his face moved in close to Marlo’s. He had no time to think… it was an almost instantaneous reaction…
Marlo’s arms reached around Mitch’s neck a few seconds into the warm kiss. It all just happened so quickly he forgot what they were even talking about. He forgot all about the cold as it just made Mitch’s warmth that much more comfortable. All that mattered now was who was holding him close, gently stroking the back of his head, and ending the kiss with a nuzzling cheek.
Marlo sniffed as his nose began to run. Tears had started coming out and he was smiling more than he ever has in the past week. He leaned up against Mitch and began to cry over his shoulder unsure if they were tears of joy or sorrow.
“Hey, M,” Mitch whispered.
“Hm?” Marlo responded wiping his nose on his own sleeve.
“I’ll go out with you.”",
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