We were in a training facility. What they were training us for, I don't know.
I was partnered with a boy.
He had jet black hair, and he was a few inches taller than me, just like how you are taller than me.
He had the most amazing eyes. You could almost see the universe in them.
This boy, he was beautiful. He was smart, efficient, and I could already see the word "excellent" in his performance report.
In the training session, we were instructed to dodge certain things. They were worse than bullets.
I got hit several times, but I was sort of reprogrammed back into the session.
The boy, perfect in almost every way, was tired after the session. So was I.
We entered the lounge, sat down and waited for further instructions.
He rested his head his head on my lap.
Those beautiful orbs were always moving, taking everything in. He studied my face, the hand which brushed the hair from his face, the ceiling, his boots, everything.
It was a few minutes before he finally fell asleep.