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CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE

작가: Gippeum Choi
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-03-31 09:13:43

ANTHONY’S POV

“Where the hell are we going to sleep tonight?” I asked Blake. We were in his mother’s car now, chased back in from how cold outside was. We didn’t carry coats or anything that could keep us remotely warm. I had never been this cold in my entire life.

Blake turned to look at the back seat. “Looks pretty comfortable to me.”

“Blake...” I started in a warning tone. I liked the car, but there was no way I was going to sleep in it. He smiled, a goofy grin and ruffled my hair.

“I’m kidding. My grandparent’s cabin is a couple minutes away from here. Luckily for us, I am their favourite grandchild and so they told me the password to it.”

He put the car in gear and a couple seconds later we were leaving the beach and on our merry way to his grandparents’ cabin.

It was rare for me to feel as happy as I did then and I was scared to let myself feel that happy because I kept having this feeling that it would all be taken away from me. The last time I felt like this – this happy and f
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    BLAKE’S POV“Were you aware that your teammates were having a party after school today?”Anthony was pretending to be focused on whatever he was doing with the clay in the Clay Room and was not looking at me. I would have attributed that to the fact that I was too handsome to look at and if he did people were going to see the love in his eyes, but the fact that it was just us two in there made me cross that off my list of reasons why my boyfriend had been ignoring me since I came to drag him to the cafeteria.“No, I wasn’t.” His response was short and curt. Even when we were not talking to each other, he never responded to me like that. I must have done something to piss him off. He once told me I had the tendency to piss people off without even meaning to.My mouth opened to call him ‘sweetie’ but I stopped halfway through when I remembered he said I shouldn’t call him that in school. To be honest, that stung a little, and also when he didn’t let me kiss him in the parking lot earlie

  • The Clay Connection   CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX

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    ANTHONY’S POV“Tony! It’s so good to see you again. How are you?” I embraced Marlene, Blake’s grandmother as she hugged me. She didn’t smell like a grandmother (cookies and cream and mothballs). She smelled like the mall at Christmas mingled with sandalwood and a bit of old paper. “I am so glad you’re joining us for Christmas this year. I haven’t seen you in almost three years.”“That would be my fault,” Blake said and hugged her after I did. She gave him a big, wet kiss on his cheek and I thought that she may not smell like a grandmother, but she did act like one.“We are having a few guests over to dinner with us tonight. I’m sorry, but most of them are old boomers like myself and your father.”“Hey!” James whined in protest. “I am not old. I am barely touching forty.”“Dad, everyone here knows your age. Lying about it just makes you look pitiful.”“I don’t think you’re an old boomer,” I said and I meant it. Marlene Lindell was sixty-something, but she didn’t look a day over forty.

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    BLAKE’S POV“We will be spending New Year’s at your grandparents’ house. We’ll be there for just two days so I expect you to be on your best behavior, Blake.”“Dad, when have ever not been on my best behavior at grandma and grandpa’s?” I batted my lashes at him and smiled. He gave me a flat look.“No mention of your suspension from school or that you put someone in the hospital. Again.” Tony grinned sheepishly and ate a spring roll. He was so adorable, I wanted to bite him.“Also…” There was an awkward pause as my dad looked from me to Tony. “If you can just keep it quiet about your relationship while we’re there, that’ll be great.”Silence. Uncomfortable silence that did not sit well with me.“You don’t think they’ll be cool with me dating Tony?”“To be honest, I don’t really know what your grandparents view on LGBTQ is but I do not want to spend this New Year finding out about it. I’m not saying you should hide it forever; I’m just asking that you not make it obvious while we’

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    ANTHONY’S POVI was so excited it was almost impossible for me to keep my cool!I was a little chilly from being outside for so long, but now that I was indoors, breathing in the amazing smell of freshly baked goods and oven-roasted turkey and seeing all the cute baby pictures of my boyfriend (I still couldn’t call him that without blushing my head off), I was as warm as spring itself.“Merry Christmas sir,” I said as soon as James came downstairs. He was smiling, but I could tell he was a little worried about something. This was the first time I was meeting with him since the night of the dance. I know Blake said that he was okay with he and I dating and everything, but I still felt nervous around him for some reason. I wondered how he felt and what he thought about me. Did he think the same way my father did, that I turned Blake gay?“I am so glad you could make it and I am sorry for dragging you away from your family this holiday. I hope Kyle and Bonnie don’t hate me too much.” He

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