TOO CUTE TO HANDLE
Clay retorted back, clearly not taking the blame as he still taking the steps closer and even more to the poor sweating Sky, he is loving the teasing game with him.
“Will you!” Sky gasped, almost hitting the railing on his back as he raised his hand, warning Clay to stop, yet with its still uncanny smile, Clay is not stopping anytime sooner.
Almost taking the last straw that he could back away, he accidentally slipped from the three elevated steel steps up. Falling as the force of gravity pulls him down and predicted it all, Clay’s reflex and the unlikely person that is currently near and basically in front of him, he falls directly into its arms. Catching him with its arms into a hug, he ac