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Zomora gazed down at the shorter adult with fascination. "I got half cheese and half pepperoni. I would've asked you whatyou like but I did not expect any visitors. And sorry about my clothing. A big, growing, handsome man such as I must be well." He whole-heartedly joked and quickly ate a slice of pepporoni before opening his window, climbing out, and going on his roof. He stared at the starry sky, embracing the night's beauty. Soft breezes kisses his face as he laid. He closed his eyes and sighed peacefully.

Zomora got up, and dusted off the invisible dirt that decorated his pants. He leapt down from the roof and jumped silently imto his living ro. He glanced around and saw Levi sleeping on the floor. He sighed and picked up the small frame male in his arms, perfectly balanced. He strolled to hisbedroom and played him down on his well-made bed. It had plenty of pillows annd a silky blanket. When the person lays in, it bends tto take their shape and make them very comfortable. He turned away and laid down on hiuch. Blackness took over him. Sleep arrived.

Zomora groaned in his sleep and stirred. His movements made him roll off the couch and landed not so quietly on the ground harshly, emitting the ground to squeak in protest. He mumbled incoherently for a short amount of time and sleepily risen off the floor, almost tripping on his own feet. He glanced and gasped as he looked at Levi

Zomora laughed nervously as he scratched the back of his head. The teal-haired male smiled softly. "Yeah. Just forgot I had a visitor," he said. His bangs fell over his blood-colored eyes, making them darker than the bright red they usually are. His bed hair was that his hair brushed gently against his creamy shoulder. He took off his black tank top, revealing toned muscles and creamy smooth skin. He pointes at the end of the hall to the last door to the left, "There's the bathrrom. Use it to shower if ya need to. I have off but I have to get ready for my date." An uncharacteristic light blush dusted his cheeks. This boy was not as bad as he thought. He smiled lightly. "Thanks for your concern."

He blinked owlishly, slowly he brought his hand up to his recently kissed cheek. He absentmindedly carressed his cheek and huffed. Hmph. He just runs and did.not receive Zomora's hug! He walked off and went into his bathroom. He took a rapid shower and put on an expensive tuxedo on. He swiped his bangs from his eyes and made his hair have a slight spike look, some spikes were up, sideways, and down. It still framed his face perfectly and one strand of hair rested on his shoulder. He put some hair behind his left ear and placed a pair of glasses on. He glanced at his gems that were embedded on his complexion. He scoffed. Theyy became part of him. He looked beautiful. With one final check, Zomora ran out of his apartmeent before locking the door so no breakins occurs. He walked down the steps and paused. Shouldnn't he be gone? He leisurely walked towards Leevi and his eyes slightly widened when he saw the knife deeply cut in the small male's hand. Blood slowly oozing out. "Wait here." He called. He ran up the stairs and qquickly got bandages, alcohol, and cotton balls. "This i going to hurt but I will try to make it as painless as possible," he reassured. He gently grasped his hand and looked at it, analyzing it.

Zomora looked at him skeptically, his locked onto his face. "You're lying. I had have my fair share of wounds, my friend," his deep voice spunded confident. He wiped the wound with the cottonball that was dipped into the allcohol. "It will sting" he stated. He bandaged the wound wuickly and quicklly ran up the stairs and put everything back in its proper place and position. He ran passed Levi but stopped to answer his question. "In kindergarden, a very young age as like 5" he exited the building and down the street with his hands in the tuxedo's pockets. Was that male not educated? Is that the particular reason he asked such a ridiculous question? Weird...

The wind gently carressed his face as he breathed in the air in. It smelled like blooming spring. Zomora caught many stares of people waltzing by and he heard the hushed giggles and compliments of all. He waited in front of the resturant for his date, Icarus. He smiled greetily as ge saw his date walk up ro him. His spiky blond hair was shaggy and pointes in all different directions, his ocean-,like eyes gleamed with happiness as he beamed at Zomora. His wwhite tux was opposite of Zomora's black one. The two males began to chat as they enters the resturant at which Zomora works at.

Zomora and Icarus exited tge resturant, laughing as the two shared experiences of their time apart. The two have eachother an embrrace and went their seperate ways. They will see eachother soon.
Zomora deccided he did not want to return home yet,, it was way too early so he walked in the park. The street lights were old-fashioned and weren't activated since it was still daylight. He walked until he spotted a familar figure. He walked over and tapped him on the shoulder. "Oi, wake up." He called.