.: Prologue :.

[ Contains BxB, if you don't like. Don't read. ]

Lachlan Anderson had always liked boys. His parents accepted him for it, his grandparents hated him for it, his cousins teased him for it, and the kids at school taunted him for it. He was bullied, pushed around, and has suicidal ever since he could recall. Had there ever been a day he could remember and not want to cry about? Well. Not exactly.

When he was a nine, another boy had run up to him, kissed him quick and loudly declared it was a dare. Lachlan hadn't seen that boy since. Years later, a familiar face emerges. And he isn't happy.