+Seven Words - BL+It is almost too easy to mistake hate for love, and love for hate. Both run down the same passionate line, and it is a very thin line. Both intense emotions teeter shakily, between one or the otherbut never actually deciding where to fall until the very last moment.+Seven Words - BL+ by The-Wall-flower
And it was for this reason that Gabriel was more than happy that for them it had for the most part fallen on the side of love.
But just as love and hate often do, whatever emotion that had tugged at the both of them had teetered between the two extremes. There was never a calm, almost indifferent moment. It was always passionate hatred or all-consuming love. There never seemed to be any middle ground between them, and it drove Gabriel crazy. He, better than many he knew personally, knew that there was never any good without the bad, a yin without its yang.
But this was just madness!
Aubrey was a definetly a strange fellow. He couldnt just feel indifferent to something. He had to either hate or love it. Ac
+Seven Hours - BL+Café MalChick Lyubov: the most popular café on the east side of the fair and wondrous city that its employees called their home. A Café that filled daily with plenty of young, female customers hungry for much more than just their famous tea and delectable cakes.+Seven Hours - BL+ by The-Wall-flower
To the average woman, this was paradise.
To the average man, it was a horrendous nightmare!
An average person would walk by this Café and see nothing out of the ordinary, nothing but a pleasant building with fancy draperies hanging in the large windows. The public would walk by and see the employees, all smiles as they carried around plates of succulent cakes and pastries and nicely brewed tea in fine china for their happy customers.
To the average person, this was simply a Café and nothing more.
But as the saying goes, never judge a book by its cover, for appearances can and often are deceiving.
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+Seven Minutes - BL+Trigger warning for multiple uses of a homophobic/derogatory slur.+Seven Minutes - BL+ by The-Wall-flower
Come on, Aubrey's breathy voice whispered in the dark, its no big deal. What little space between them was then taken away when Aubrey closed the distance between the two of them; body against body, the only physical barrier between them the flimsy material of their clothes.
"Of course it's no big deal," Gabriel muttered back, echoing the other boy's sentiments, although his pounding heart said otherwise. He felt silly being the only one freaking out about the little game, while Aubrey, "as cool as a cucumber," didn't seem to care at all.
Nothing ever seemed like a big deal to Aubrey. His cool, calculating sky blue eyes always caught everything that went on around him without any sort of reaction. In a crowd, his gaze might pass over you, maybe even look at you if you were lucky, but he never really looked directly into your eyes. And when he wasnt looking at anything in partic