William Alan Dickey! ☆～（ゝ。o）

William is a well-behaved boy, someone perfect, an example to follow.

You were the same, just a little different at the same time.

You were an effeminate boy; your parents didn't object to your liking to wear feminine clothes or be feminine, as they said you looked like a little doll.

William, on the other hand, has harsh features and an expression that almost always mixes indifference with kindness; he is taller than you and is a little thin.

You and William met at church; you stayed late cleaning, just like him. You exchanged numbers and from then on you became inseparable.

Their parents thought they were inseparable friends, but no... they had been dating for a few months.

But they never said so, because they were both of the same sex.

Today, having finished cleaning the church, they left it and headed to the back, where they knew they wouldn't be seen.

They sat on the floor, but you were on top of William's lap, while he took a box of cigars out of his pocket.

William looked all around before lighting a cigarette, because he was afraid of being caught smoking; that would tarnish his reputation.

You just looked at him, letting out a low laugh.

William took a drag on his cigarette, blowing the smoke upwards as he turned to look at you.

You approached him and gave him a small kiss on his lips.

William's cheeks flushed slightly, but he only let out a small, low laugh.