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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: The last and the first time
Characters: Zeke Tyler, Casey Connor
Prompts: despair (Special 100) / The summer of firsts and lasts (Bingo)
Word Count: 231
Finished: 16.07.2020
Table Special 100 at FFFC
Bingo Cards at FFFC
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Zeke noticed tears in Casey's eyes when he was dropping down onto the old couch in his garage, and he cringed inwardly. He hated every kind of emotional release because most people only used them to get what they wanted. Not so Casey; Zeke knew that he was heartbroken because of his grandfather's sudden death. „How bad was it,“ he asked, feeling uneasy.
Casey sniffed. „Far the worst. The moment my uncle stepped through the door, he started a fight with my mom because of the funeral service. And my stupid cousin was scanning all drawers in the hope of finding some cash.“ He grabbed for his glass of cola, clutched it without drinking. „God, I hate my family. The only one I could count on was my grandpa. I don't know how to move on without him.“
„Hey, you are not alone,“ Zeke murmured, and without thinking about it, he pulled the trembling boy into his arms, pressed his lips onto Casey's. He could feel him stiffening for a split of a second, then he clung to Zeke and answered the kiss with a mixture of wild desperation and inexperience. And Zeke thought that wherever his life would lead him in the future, he would probably never this summer when he had to say a last goodbye to his beloved grandfather and kissed a guy for the first time.
Characters: Zeke Tyler, Casey Connor
Prompts: despair (Special 100) / The summer of firsts and lasts (Bingo)
Word Count: 231
Finished: 16.07.2020
Table Special 100 at FFFC
Bingo Cards at FFFC
:::
Zeke noticed tears in Casey's eyes when he was dropping down onto the old couch in his garage, and he cringed inwardly. He hated every kind of emotional release because most people only used them to get what they wanted. Not so Casey; Zeke knew that he was heartbroken because of his grandfather's sudden death. „How bad was it,“ he asked, feeling uneasy.
Casey sniffed. „Far the worst. The moment my uncle stepped through the door, he started a fight with my mom because of the funeral service. And my stupid cousin was scanning all drawers in the hope of finding some cash.“ He grabbed for his glass of cola, clutched it without drinking. „God, I hate my family. The only one I could count on was my grandpa. I don't know how to move on without him.“
„Hey, you are not alone,“ Zeke murmured, and without thinking about it, he pulled the trembling boy into his arms, pressed his lips onto Casey's. He could feel him stiffening for a split of a second, then he clung to Zeke and answered the kiss with a mixture of wild desperation and inexperience. And Zeke thought that wherever his life would lead him in the future, he would probably never this summer when he had to say a last goodbye to his beloved grandfather and kissed a guy for the first time.