Black
It was funny how his closet that normally had white in it was now a black and white color coordinated closet. His father either never noticed or he didn't say anything about it.
It looked good Trent decided as he hung up one of Tommy's black shirts. He wouldn't trade it for the world.
Trent then walked over to his bed and fell down on it with a flop and reached for the phone dialing the number by heart.
"Hello?" Tommy's sleepy voice said as he answered his phone.
"Hey babe" Trent said his voice dropping an octave lower than normal which instantly told Tommy what he wanted.
"See you in ten?" Tommy asked smirking at the look he knew Trent was now wearing.
Tommy's only answer was a dial tone.