TOO CUTE TO HANDLE
He teases, laughing with his winning claims.
“S***!” Sky curses for how many times ever since that night, by which he hardly ever said only after meeting the nemesis he does now really wanted to kill. Hiding his flustered face knowing that it's all but a blushing red worst by his heart that’s beating fast and again, just after he calms a few moments back. This day could never get worst.
Noticing Sky’s flustered face and the same that took him by a surprise, Clay smiled, finding him adorable and too much that he wanted to cuddle him all to himself. “This is insane.” He whispers to himself, catching the drift that he does not want to accept.