Tony laid on his large bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his heart frantically beating, he clutched the clothes on his chest, as if doing that would calm his racing heart, it didn't obviously, he told himself this was crazy, no it was utter madness.
He closed his eyes, trying to sleep but a face came infront of it, a smiling face of skinny small boy, with grey eyes, "Tony get some sleep!" He told himself but it was useless. He knew he won't be able to sleep.
He abruptly sat up, and looked around his room, the aircon was on yet he was feeling warm, what the hell was wrong with him? Tony knew exactly what it was, still he tried denying it. Thinking denying would change everything.
"It's just a passing feeling. Falling for someone I barely know......"