A/N: I have waaaaaay to many ideas coming out at one-forgive me, aiight? I'm just a weird lil white girl with problems! I'll try to update the others soon. . . so don't kill me. . . I'm to young to die. . .

Chapter One

FreakVampireBoi: 'Sup? Asl?

Littleshyboy: Nothing much, 18/m

Littleshyboy: You?

FreakVampireBoi: 19/m

Littleshyboy: Cool. . .

FreakVampireboi: So where ya from?

Littleshyboy Louisiana, well at least its where I live now.

FreakVampireboi: Me too! New Orleans baby! French Quarter! Best place in the world to live!

Littleshyboy I live just outside of Baton Rouge

FreakVampireBoi: Well, that's only like. . . 80 miles away. So maybe we can meet up or something.

Littleshyboy Maybe.

FreakVampireboi: So, errrrrr, what do you look like?

Littleshyboy: uhm, about 5'9 or so, black hair, blue eyes. . . I guess I'm kind of small, petite really

FreakVampireBoi: Well you sound like you'd be hot! Not to mention I have a thing for the small-petite type.

FreakVampireBoi: So are you an uke?

Littleshyboy: blush Thank you. An Uke?

FreakVampireBoi: The submissive one.

Littleshyboy: blushes madly I guess so. . .

FreakVampireBoi: A virgin, eh? Don't worry you don't have to answer, just letting you know that I know.

Littleshyboy: . . . blushes again

Littleshyboy: So what do you look like?

FreakVampireBoi: 6'1, black hair, black eyes, pale skin, semi-muscular- well, toned I guess you would say.

Littleshyboy: Talk about sounding hot. . .

FreakVampireBoi: Well, hey I gotsta go-add me to your list aiight?

Littleshyboy: If you want me to

FreakVampireBoi: Core! Ttyl!

Littleshyboy: Bye

Gabriel sat back in his chair, fingers scrolling back, eyes running over the conversation again. It wasn't a very long one, but the guy seemed nice enough. He doubted they would ever meet, sure New Orleans wasn't that far away, a little over an hour or so, but the internet was just for fun. Right? There's hardly any chances at all in actually finding an intelligent, sweet, sexy guy on it. Besides, he was to shy, hence the screen name, to actually meet someone like that, what if the other didn't like what they saw? What if he didn't like what he saw?

On a whim he clicked the button upon the IM leading to FreakVampireBoi's profile. It took a few seconds to upload, but once done, he gasped. Short, thick hair, tousled rested atop his head, those black eyes twinkling, his face was long and narrow and a beautiful ivory, much like his own skin. Such high cheek bones and that mouth, full and lush as it was, twisted into grin. His body was. . . whoa. Toned and chiseled.

Gabriel had to look away to take a breath. Maybe meeting this guy wouldn't be such a bad idea.

80 miles away Kieran, three hours after his conversation with Littleshyboy, was doing something similar. He regretted that he had to go so abruptly, yet it was unavoidable. Still he had kept the boys IM up and was presently looking over his profile. Smiling at the slight lush that came over the boys cheeks as he took the picture. His glasses covering beautiful pale blue eyes, that cute little upturned nose and the slight overlap of his top lip over his bottom.

He was so cute.

And he had not lied when he said he was small and petite. He was, very much so, but it suited him. All in all Kieran would say he was beautiful. But was he the one he longed for? Or just another enjoyable chat buddy?

Dallying around he went to his e-mail. Seeing a message from Yahoo! Personals he clicked it.

'Kieran! We have found your match! Look below and see if one of these few is the one for you!' It went on to show pictures and profiles. The top on the list was Littleshyboy. He had to smile, he was so damn cute!

A slight stinging on his palm caused him to look over and out the window. Fuck, with a sigh he made his way to his bedroom, closing the door to the black-painted room. It was time to rest.