In seconds Leo was shuffling his foot down the stairs into the kitchen where he had heard the call. A shirtless young man stood over the sink, ebony black hair pouring down his head to his shoulder. His jeans were sagging and his belt was loose revealing the tip of his underwear and abdomen which had not less than six-packs and under, his tight umbilical region, and his oblique, all bumpy and tight.
Leo stood by the door holding back his emotions. "You called me."
The man turned around his piercing blue iris shooting right into Leo's orbs. He licked his lips as he lowered the mug, his lips were bright red and he wouldn't stop the creepy stare.
"Pack your stuff and get out." He said softly, more in a threatening way than kindly.
Leo's eyes widened. "W-why? I just came in and I didn't
