PERFECT TWO

Travis and Troy Velez Solitaire were the children of Engineer Vincent Solitaire and Director Orthopedic Surgeon Lance Velez.  As ordinary people say, they are born abnormally because they are products from a test tube that their parents have to travel from Thailand to California for them to be implanted in the surrogate's womb. They came from their fathers' sperm but on different egg donors, but they are planted together in the same womb, so Vincent and Lance called them twins. All of these things are carefully explained by their Papa Lance—a brilliant doctor, the sweetest of all. He adored him so much, as Troy was close to their Daddy Vincent. Oddly because Travis followed Dad's footsteps as an Engineer and Troy is a doctor like Papa. They have a 23 years old adopted sister, her name is Thanya. She's a model like Papa before he was known in Thailand. Papa took her from the orphanage. Some call their family abnormal, those homophobic people, but they grow up filled with love in a lovely and happy family. As of the moment, Travis is doing an interview for a new secretary and private assistant because he fired his latest secretary.  She couldn’t do her job properly because she was always gaping and eye-r****g him, now he'd choose a male secretary.  "Trent, next applicant, please,” he called him through the intercom. He was Uncle Mike and Uncle Blue's adopted son.  Travis borrowed him for a while to assist him here in his office.  The door opened, and a very shy, tall, and cute guy with tanned skin entered.  “Umm... Hi, sir. Good afternoon.” Even if his voice was trembling but nice to hear.  “hi, sit down.” He gave his portfolio, and Travis scanned his eyes on it, then he looked at him. He is obviously nervous as he fidgets in his seat.  “As I read your resume, this is not your first time in an interview. Why are you nervous?” "I'm sorry, sir, but you look really intimidating,” he said with his blushing cheeks.  “So... The name is Tyler. Hmm, a lot of people said it, too, but I am far from being intimidating. Anyway, it says here that you stay in a corporation for just 3 months. Can I ask why?” Travis felt his curiosity get him as he saw him fidget more.  "I got fired because I punched my pervert boss who insulted me. He degraded me for being gay. I understand if you do the same, Sir.” He dropped his gaze on his lap.  “Nope. I'm far from being homophobic. I am the son of two great and known gay couples here in Thailand. I witness their love every day, so I am not like that,” Travis said as he read the resume in front of him.  “You have a great record. Your last boss was an i***t for kicking you out.” Travis saw him smile, and a relief expression was shown on his face.  "Sorry for saying that you are intimidating, Sir. Seems like I was wrong."  “Then, you are hired."  He immediately stood up in disbelief.  “Really, sir?” "Yup! You're hired. You can start tomorrow, and as of now, I will call someone to take you to the orientation room."  Tyler nodded many times, and he couldn't even suppress his smile.  He was hired!  Travis grabbed the intercom. "Trent, send the remaining applicants home. I got a new secretary and personal assistant, and please come here to assist him in the orientation room." "Welcome to the S&V CONSTRUCTION.” Travis shook his hand, and Tyler felt a certain familiarity, like a deja vu.  He saw him jolt.  "Did you feel that? You look really familiar.” Travis checked the resume again.  "Tyler Ledesma..."  BURANASUKSA ELEMENTARY SCHOOL  "It's you!” They both exclaimed, and Travis stood near him. Tyler really looked surprised. He looked at him from head to toe, and Travis did the same to him.  "I remember we fought before because you called me and my twin abnormal.” Tyler shook his head.  "I'm sorry about that. I was 6 years old back then. I know nothing. Now I know better because I suffer the same humiliation."  "I remember Papa Lance talked to you before. You were crying hard." "I don't want to remember, sir. I have a terrible past.” “But look at you now. You've grown really tall." Travis reached his hair and touched it.  Tyler jumped back like he was hit by an electric shock.  "Oh! Sorry. You're not used to someone touching you?”  Tyler nodded at him. "I don't want someone to touch my hair, and you also, how did you become big like that?” he asked out of the blue and scanned him again from head to toe, then his gaze stopped on his crotch. On his freaking crotch!  Travis laughed at him.  "You're lucky that I've known you before, or you will get fired without even starting yet."  "Huh? Why?” Tyler's confused expression was evident.  "Because I caught you staring at my crotch.” Travis looked at him flatly.  Tyler face-palmed. Mumbling, he was sorry. Travis laughed hard, watching him. This was the first time he ever laughed like this. He felt carefree.  "Now, Trent will take you to the orientation room, and good luck for the first day tomorrow, Tyler."  "I'm thrilled to be working here, sir.  So,  thank you." Tyler fixed his things when the door of the room opened, and Travis' girlfriend, Zyler, came in. "Babe, let's eat lunch together, please.”  She sat on his lap. Travis awkwardly looked at Tyler. "Who is he?” Zyler asked him. "Oh, he is my new secretary and PA.” "At last, no woman will be craving you here. I am relieved." Trent came in, then he and Tyler went out of his office as Zyler slowly opened the zipper of his jeans. She had this witty smile on her face. “What a way to release stress.” Travis smirked and let her do him.