The Witchcraft & The Excitement
Darren kept on staring. He keep on staring at Tim who was busy cleaning the dining table. At least he has the sense to clean, not unlike his brother who had to have something on his own before doing what he should be doing.
Like fixing the mess he created.
He doesn't know why but Darren cannot seem to take his eyes away from him. Why? Darren can see this glow around him, like there was a different kind of shining and spectacularly glowing light.
He was sure of it. But Tim doesn't look like he can feel it his own but Darren himself can very much see it. He was sure of it.
"Cutie, you've been fucking staring at me for the last hour. I don't know if you're drooling or you're worried that I might fuckin' break your table"
Darren blinked when Tim spoke while wiping the table.
Oh my god.
Even his curses seem to be so natural. It's not annoying and oh my gosh, what is this!?