To the boy's surprise, the dark-haired boy hadn't come in all day. He was sorry, because after yesterday football had changed something. Or so he thought.
It seemed to him that Daniel felt the same way as Callum. That he was gay too, because he couldn't treat him like that. He wasn't sure, but he wished he could.
The green-eyed boy held so many secrets that the freckled brunette wanted to get to the bottom of. He wanted to be closer to him, almost as close as when he'd knocked him down and smiled at him. Daniel's smile was disarming and so beautiful he wanted to see it from morning to night.
With only a few minutes left in Callum's shift, the boy from his dreams came in and just smiled at him, because the blonde knew what he wanted to buy. Daniel waited for him, and when the blonde left work, he walked him home.
"Can you tell me how old you are?"
Callum asked him and smiled slightly. He was a little uncomfortable being alone with him. He didn't understand why Daniel was doing this. The dark haired boy lit a cigarette and chuckled.
"Wait.."
He told him, putting on the smile that Callum both annoyed and loved.
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Teen Fiction[ COMPLETE ] "It'll kill you someday." "I know." "Then why are you doing it?" "Why do you care so much?"
