The Back of The Church (a short gay love story)
The Back of The Church He had always felt something for his best friend, but he could never put his finger on it. It wasn't until they were both 23 years old and sitting in the back of the church during a wedding that he realized what it was. As they watched the ceremony, he couldn't help but steal glances at his friend. His heart was beating fast and his palms were sweating. He knew he had to tell him how he felt. Finally, as the couple said their vows and the crowd erupted into applause, he turned to his friend and whispered, "I love you." His friend looked surprised but didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned in closer, his breath hot against his face. They locked eyes for a moment, and then their lips met. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. His heart was pounding in his chest as they kissed, and he knew in that moment that he had found the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. As they pulled away, their foreheads touching, he kne...