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"I'm going for a shower. Is that okay?"
Leon looked over at his friend. He was wearing simple shorts and a shirt with a puffin on it.
Emil wasn't really the type of person who wore shorts. He just wasn't used to this heat.
Okay, so it wasn't that hot. But Emil came from Iceland. To him it was hot.
"Hot or cold."
"What?"
"Will it be a hot shower? Or a cold shower?"
"Why are you asking?"
"I might join you."
The noise that came from Emil was priceless. It was a mix between an dog, a sheep, and a giraffe giving birth.
Leon laughed. Something he didn't do often. Not unless his little Icelandic friend was here.
He opened up his laptop.
He opened up the browser.
He opened up Skype.
Next, he looked at the list of people who were online.
A boy from Germany who claimed he was from Prussia.
A young boy? Girl? From somewhere in Austria.
A Swedish kid with a scar under his eye and shocking red hair.
An Icelandic boy.
His Icelandic boy.
Nobody knew, but somehow he had grew to like this boy even more, even though their only way of communicating was through long-distance Skype calls. But now that was going to change. This boy was visiting Hong Kong for a few weeks, as a holiday. Him, his brother and his brother's boyfriend.
Whereas Lukas and Mathias were staying in a hotel, Emil was going to be staying at Leon's apartment. Excited was not enough to describe how Leon felt about it.
But he would keep his posture. Wouldn't want anything to happen to their friendship.
Leon had to wake himself up early in order to get to the airport. He didn't have a car yet so he got two separate buses. He was a little bit late as he arrived so he began looking for three, pasty blondes as soon as he reached the arrivals.
A muffled 'There he is!' made him turn his head.
It wasn't him though, it was a small girl running towards an older man who looked like a father that had been standing next to Leon for a while.
So, he kept looking.
It had been a while and Leon grew bored of waiting.
That was, until a large hand patted him on the back. A little roughly to say in the least.
He whipped round to see who his attacker was when-
"HEY! We're getting food! You coming?"
He observed this strange, obnoxious man. He found it was the same man who had interrupted many of his and Emil's conversations. It wasn't Lukas, Lukas was Emil's brother, and this man looked nothing like Emil. So he was... Mathias. A Dane. A very loud one.
His appearance matched his personality, spiky, blonde hair that stuck in every direction. Large, broad shoulders that seemed capable and strong. A great big smile that never seemed to leave his face, and big, blue eyes that seemed a little too innocent. Puppy dog eyes.
"Yeah, sure."
He looked to his left, where two other boys were standing.
One was pale and blonde. He was Lukas, he looked quite old and mature, which was how Emil had described him. He had deep blue eyes which made him look all the wiser. His neat hair combed nicely and some of it pulled into a hair clip. A bit girly, but oh well, it suited him.
He wore a formal outfit, like his younger brother.
Emil.
His hair looked even more dazzling in person. He wanted to touch it.
"Hey, Emil." He said.
"Hey."
He received a 'look' from both of the older brothers. Before Mathias decided to lead the way to the restaurant.
"We're going to eat first, right? Then we'll go to your house, to get Emil settled in. After, me and Lukas will go to the hotel!"
"If that's okay with you..." Emil added.
"Yeah, sure. That's like, fine with me."
They entered the restaurant, Mathis immediately taking orders and going to buy them. Emil didn't order anything. Strange.
After a bit of talking, Emil managed to persuade his brother to let them go to their own table. They sat in a corner, where the tables had partitions, cutting them off from everyone off.
"Why didn't you order? You want me to, like, order anything for you."
"...No, I'm fine. I feel sick anyway. I don't like planes."
"Oh that's cool. You know that game? The one I was telling you about? Well it came out earlier than expected, so when I went to pre-order it at the shop, I didn't have to. I could just buy it as it was."
"Awesome."
"We can play it when we get home. You're not talking much. Are you embarrassed? You don't have to be. We talk all the time on Skype. Don't you like me any more? I know I didn't speak to you much last week but we had all these exams an-"
"No, no, it's fine. I'm just tired."
"Oh! Yeah, cool. How long were you, like, on the plane for?"
"A few hours. I don't mind. Actually I think I might order a coffee..."
"I'll get it. I'll get stuff for later aswell. Or we could, like, go to the other shop by my house if you want."
"I don't mind."
Emil spent most of the rest of the day sleeping. Leon woke him up a few times, telling him to eat and drink and how long he should stay awake for. He had been researching the best ways to get rid of jet-lag. Other times he had been sneaking glances at Emil. Sometimes, when he thought Emil was in a deep sleep, he would go over and touch that silvery hair. It dazzled him. Was it even possible? Or was his Emil one of a kind?
"Hey. Wake up. You're not going to sleep tonight, and you'll be sleeping all day tomorrow again. I, like, brought you more food if you want it. Oh, and I got some cola. Here you go."
A bleary eyed Emil accepted the food and started eating small mouthfuls. He turned to look at the t.v.
"What time is it?"
"I think it's something like 6.30 I don't know."
"Oh. How long have I been asleep?"
"Couple of hours."
"Mm."
Leon studied the boy even further. He had light, purple eyes that he hadn't noticed. He could see a bit of blue reflecting in his hair. His pale face had a pasty-pink tinge. He-
"Are you staring at me?"
"Do you, like, wanna play that game I told you about?"
"Whatever. You didn't answer my question."
Emil poked him on the nose.
"Yeah, well, I don't need to."
Leon poked him back.
He was staring at him. Oh well. He didn't need to know. Not yet. He wouldn't understand.
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So! New story! I'm gonna make it a multi-chapter because on the first story I added a second chapter which was just an authors note!
So i'm gonna make it up to you guys by writing a multi-chapter hongice! Do you like it? Do you you want me to continue?
If you want, you could give me some suggestions as to what you want me to do in the next chapter!
Long authors note, but one last thing. I mentioned Iceland was staying for two weeks, 14 days. Do you want me to make it that long? Or do you want me to skip days?
