The planet was one of the most remote in the galaxy, known only to a few intrepid explorers who had stumbled upon it by chance. It was a barren, desolate place, with a harsh climate and little to recommend it. But for two young boys, it was paradise.
Their names were Max and Sam, and they were the only inhabitants of the planet. They had been stranded there when their spaceship crashed, and they had been forced to make a life for themselves on the harsh, unforgiving surface of the planet.
Max was a tall, skinny boy with dark hair and a quick mind. Sam was shorter and chubbier, with blonde hair and a sweet smile that could light up the darkest of nights. They had been friends since childhood, and as they grew older, their relationship deepened into something more intimate.
Despite the hardships they faced, Max and Sam were happy. They spent their days exploring the planet, searching for food and water, and building shelters to protect themselves from the harsh elements. And at night, they would lie together in their makeshift bed, wrapped in each other’s arms, talking and laughing and dreaming of a future that might never come.
But their idyllic existence was about to be shattered. One day, as they were out searching for food, they heard a strange noise in the distance. It sounded like a spaceship, and they knew that it could only mean one thing: they were no longer alone on the planet.
They rushed back to their shelter, their hearts pounding with fear. When they got there, they saw a small spaceship hovering over their home, its engines whirring loudly. They knew that they had to act fast if they wanted to survive.
Max and Sam quickly gathered together all of their belongings and fled into the nearby hills. They knew that they couldn’t outrun the spaceship, but they hoped that they could hide long enough for it to leave.
As they ran, Sam stumbled and fell, his chubby body unable to keep up with Max’s long strides. Max stopped and helped him up, holding him close and whispering words of encouragement in his ear.
“We’ll make it through this, Sam,” he said, his voice soft and reassuring. “We’ll get through it together.”
And they did. They spent the next few days hiding in the hills, living off of the meager supplies they had brought with them. And when the spaceship finally left, they emerged from their hiding place, tired and hungry but alive.
As they returned to their shelter, Max and Sam held each other close, grateful for the love and companionship that had kept them alive. They knew that they might never leave the planet, that they might spend the rest of their lives there together. But as long as they had each other, they knew that they would be happy.
And so they lived, two gay chubby boys on a remote planet in the far reaches of the galaxy, finding joy and love in the midst of hardship and danger. For Max and Sam, there was no place they would rather be, no one they would rather be with, than each other.
