It was daytime, the sun wrapped around the clear blue and shined upon the green below.
Nine people occupied the cozy home under the skies and the yellow orb that cast heat onto the land, animals, and people below.
6 am. The tan boy stretched out his legs letting out a long yawn and rose off his bed. He picked up his shorts and tucked them away in a drawer. He was then finished in the bathroom, brushing his teeth, fixing his dark mess of hair, and wearing casual clothes.
He was getting used to that. He had grown used to wearing formal clothes constantly since he was to inherit his father's company. Now here he was with shorts and a t-shirt on.
He looked back at his dark eyes, tan skin, and that stupid grin he couldn't wipe off his face. Not since that kiss. His heart was still racing e
