![]() Group members were asked to write a story prompt inspired by a photo of their choice. This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's " Love’s Landscapes" event. His hair is covering his face hiding his expression, adding an air of mystery. His chest and stomach are smooth and well-toned. He is wearing only a towel and is looking at and reaching down to something behind him. Yours, the mature man from the apartment next doorĪ young man with slightly disheveled, light blond hair sits, balanced precariously on a balcony rail in dappled sunlight. Something isn’t right and I want to know it. Does he not have friends? Why does he seem so introvert? I want to see him smile, I want to see him laugh. ![]() ![]() He is always so earnest, careful and alone. I feel like a creep, I hide behind the plants on my balcony. ![]()
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