#andrewopens

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(PLEASE DON’T LIKE) 

open to males, tops/doms pref. - boyfriend, husband, fwb, etc.

“So, I was thinking, what if we recorded it the next time we fucked?” Andrew suggested, “Not to post anywhere or anything - just for us. I think it’d be hot.”

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open to: males connection: roommate, best friend.

“I thought I lost this...” Andrew’s hands were nearly shaking as he took the journal from the other man. Ever since he was a kid, Andrew had kept a journal detailing nearly everything he thought and felt. The most recent of those entries included how Andrew was desperately in love with his friend - the very person who had handed it to him moments ago. He had to have looked inside, at least. There was nothing about the small notebook that could identify it as a journal without peeking in.

Clearing his throat, Andrew looked down at the small book, “Did you... Did you read it?”

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based off of say it first by sam smith open to: males connections: best friend, co-worker, anything that might fit.

“So... There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you,” Andrew cleared his throat, trying to get his thoughts in order. The two of them stood outside of Andrew’s apartment building as they had a thousand times before, the night coming to a close. This was usually they’d say goodnight, hug, and go their separate ways until they saw each other again. But this time was different. This time had to be different. 

Rubbing the back of his neck, Andrew sighed, forcing the words out before he could change his mind, “I have feelings for you - romantic feelings. And I’d like for us to be more than friends. But - I mean, if you don’t want that it’s okay. That’s... totally fine. I just... I thought you should know.”