From that day on things were different.

It was as though the wall between them, had been broken down!

Fly made an effort to get to know Style. And soon it was no longer an effort!

He felt an attraction growing. The more time he spent with Style, the more he liked him. He had thought it would just be friendship, but it started to feel like something more!

Day by Day, little by little! Style could feel, Flyer drawing nearer! He struggled to believe it.

Could he really have hope? He tried not to hope too hard!

Was Style the one, leaving him the quotes? Fly didn't know how to ask! But if it wasn't Style, did he want to know?

Flyer wanted it to be Style! He wanted to think that Style had feelings for him! Wanted it so much! His Heart ached, with the thought!

Did Flyer realize, that he was the one leaving notes? Style wanted to let him know, wanted to stop the quote's and start with something else! Last time he had left a sad love quote! He had felt guilty afterward! He should have left something inspirational and uplifting! Was Fly, sad when he had read it?

Now he longed to leave something special, something that came from his Heart! Something that would express his feelings instead! If he did would Flyer know it was him? Know it was him all along?

Only one way to find out!

When Flyer opened his Locker the next day, a piece of white paper fell out, fluttering to the floor. He was surprised and bent to pick it up.

It was a letter!

Dear Fly,

I wont write quotes for you again! Instead I will write, what is in my Heart! I have hidden my feelings for you, for way too long already. I am sorry!

I should have been brave! I thought I was helping you, by staying hidden!

But It has been too hard for me. I can no longer sit back, and hold on to this one sided Love.

I no longer want to take Second Place in your Heart and in your Life.

If you will let me, I want to love you in the open!

Your's Style

His Heart squeezed painfully as he read Style's heartfelt letter! He was relieved, that it had been Style all along as he had guessed!

But could he accept Style's Love? Could he return it? Was it too soon?

Flyer had never been in Love! Did he know how to love?

He needed to think about it! He owed Style that much and more!

At Training that afternoon, Style looked for Fly! Had Fly read his letter?

Fly saw Style looking around. Style was looking for him he just knew it! But he couldn't do it! He couldn't face Style right now! He didn't have an answer yet. He needed time!

When their eyes met, Fly turned away!

Style's world crumbled when Fly turned away from him! His heart felt like it was being torn in two. Had Fly read the letter and rejected him? Rejected his Love?

Why had he done that to Style? Style must be hurt! He was a bastard! He knew he was! But his Heart ached too! Why?

Was he regretting what he had done already?

Fly looked around for Style, but he wasn't around. Where had he gone?

He needed to find Style, and apologize! Hold Style in his arms, and beg Style to stay with him!

Was he heading home? Would he be in the change room? If Fly was quick he might catch him.

Head in hands, Style sat on a bench in the Change room. He sobbed quietly! He had tried, let his feelings be known! For 3 years he had loved Fly! Was this how it was going to end?

He didn't notice, someone enter, until he felt someone sit beside him. Felt warm arms wrap around him. A whisper in his ear!

Style, I am so sorry!

When Style raised those Beautiful Blue tear filled eyes to his, Fly knew! He felt his own emotions well up, his own tears running down his cheeks.

Style I need you! I need your love! Please give me another chance!

Desperately wanting it to be true, Style bent forward and pressed a kiss to Fly's lips.

Fly's eyes widened, his heart was pounding so hard, and his senses reeled. He had never been kissed before. But it felt so good! Moving his head forward, he kissed back!

Suddenly things moved quickly, the world began to spin! They found themselves, ducking into the nearest Shower cubical, and locking the door!

Fly pushed Style against the back of the door, crushing Style's body with his own. His lips pressed to Style's in a fierce kiss, of possession. He moaned!

Style struggled to keep up! He was running out of breath. He didn't want to but he had to push Fly back!

Fly!

Fly felt Style's resistance and snapped out of the crazed daze he was in. He stepped back!

Oh God Sorry! - Fly didn't know what had just happened! What had come over him! - Did I hurt you?

Style smiled! -No I am fine, just puffed! - He laughed.- You need to let me, take a breath!

Oh!

Style turned Fly, changing their positions. He now pressed Fly against the door! - Let's just take it a bit slower! Can you do that?

Fly laughed then- I don't know, but I will try!

Style grinned, then cupping Fly's face drew him in for a slower kiss.

This time, Fly relaxed into Style, wrapping him firmly into his arms, as Style took control.

Two Hearts raced, as emotion took hold! Style's fingers raked through Fly's hair, caressing his scalp!

Fly's hands moved over Style's back, from his neck down to the base of his spine!

They were both moaning now!

Gradually they stopped, both feeling the other's arousal!

I think we had better stop! - Style was breathing heavily!

Yes! - Fly nodded his agreement.

They looked at each other and smiled, then grinned, then laughed!