Angel

So this is MY room. I seen another bed by mine. It was clean just like mine. We were very high up. The door opened and in came Gerard.
“People are talking about you.” He laughed.
“I know. I got a note saying that I should go jump off a cloud.” He came over to sit on my bed.
“Who cares if you’re a Blithe Angel Frank? You can make rainbows! It’s AWESOME! Care to show me how?” I sat up from my bed and got the water spray from my bedside drawer. I sprayed it in the air and moved my fingers across it in an arc.
“There. A rainbow. You want to keep it?” I asked with a smile. He reached forward to try and grab it, but he couldn’t touch it.
“Jerk.” He laughed.
“Care to show me some of that lightning?” I asked.
“No.” We both got into our own beds.
“Tomorrow, we have 2 other classes. Writing and Maths. Lame, right?” He said facing me. He looked almost like a normal teenager without the wings.
“Yes. You look cold, do you want to move our beds together?” I asked.
“Sure. Let’s do it.”
We both got up and quietly moved both of our beds in the corner by the window. Once we did, the bed automatically became one bed so magically.
“I’ve never slept beside anyone else but my brother.” He whispered.
“I won’t bite.” I turned to face him and our faces were really close.
“Frank, are you gay?” He whispered. What am I supposed to say? Yes?
“Yes I am. But don’t tell anyone, okay?” I whispered back.
“I am too, only my brother knows. We have so much in common. How about during lunch, we eat together?” He asked.
“I’d like that.” I closed my eyes.

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