( Matt smiled, and let out a little knock of a laugh. )
A Jewish boy and a Catholic boy.
( Neither of them were boys, even if Matt insisted Peter was. He could hear the smile in Peter's voice and continued to return it. He leaned forward once again to steal a quick kiss. It would be nice if Peter returned the sentiment, but Matt wasn't too concerned. He could have unrequited love. Maybe one day, Peter would realize he loved Matt all along. A guy can't dream, can't he?
He wasn't even sure why he was mad about this guy. They had a lot in common, Matt felt like he could be himself. He could be silly or stupid or afraid. He didn't have to wear a mask. His face was his mask. )
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A Jewish boy and a Catholic boy.
( Neither of them were boys, even if Matt insisted Peter was. He could hear the smile in Peter's voice and continued to return it. He leaned forward once again to steal a quick kiss. It would be nice if Peter returned the sentiment, but Matt wasn't too concerned. He could have unrequited love. Maybe one day, Peter would realize he loved Matt all along. A guy can't dream, can't he?
He wasn't even sure why he was mad about this guy. They had a lot in common, Matt felt like he could be himself. He could be silly or stupid or afraid. He didn't have to wear a mask. His face was his mask. )