"Hi.i," Ziggy squeaked. Oh My God was he dreaming, somebody pinch me thought Ziggy as his eyes feasted upon the muscular form standing in front of him.

"Hello Ziggy."

Ziggy shuddered, Jesus did he shuddered. That sexy voice instantly making him hard and dreaming about a dark room with no lights, or clothes. "Hi," he squeaked again as Dillon's eyes held him frozen.

Amy, ever the inquisitive girl, stared with her big brown eyes as her precious Ziggy and her pretty hero gazed into each other eyes. She giggled and the magic broke.

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"Where is he," scowled Scott, "this is the tenth meeting he missed this month. He is supposed to be here for our teamwork exercise."

"Have you been counting? Chill Scott, he's probably just sight-seeing," laughed Finn. "Let's just start without him. He's stronger than us anyway when it comes to our core training".

"That's not the point, Finn. This is a team exercise. Were supposed to be doing this together, ranted Scott".

At that time Finn's cellphone rang, ignoring Scott and his "team is dream" lecture he quickly answered it. "Yellow"

"Hey Finn this is Summer. Listen I'm taking Dr.K to a much needed shopping trip. So the training for today is canceled. Can you please tell everyone. Bye," and before he could even respond back she cut the phone.

Finn stared at his phone in amusement and then looked up to a ranting Scott. "What," snapped Scott. "Training's canceled," replied Finn and then with a laugh at Scott's open mouth, skipped away to make another smoothie.

…..

"You're staring again," Dillon just smiled as he tilted his head toward Ziggy's voice.

Dillon had been visiting the orphanage frequently the entire month of September and Ziggy couldn't be happier. All he wished for now was a raging blizzard so Dillon could be trapped with him for an entire week.

It was like a dream come true. He came to visit nearly every day with his serious dark eyes and that teasing smirk on his lips. They would joke around, horse playing and telling jokes. However there were moments when Dillon would just stare at him with those eyes and Ziggy's heart would just stop altogether. Oh God I sound like a pansy groaned Ziggy in his head.

Dillon was just so different considering all the guys he have ever dated. He loved playing with the kids, while his past boyfriends tend to avoid them. His past was a mystery and all Ziggy knew about him was that he worked for the City's government. While anyone else would be suspicious, in Ziggy's eyes that just made Dillon more mysterious. He's probably a guard or something and didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Ziggy. But Ziggy didn't care who he was or what he did, to him Dillon was his own brooding and perfect stranger.

A stranger that he wished would become more than a friend. It was getting harder and harder for Ziggy not to touch Dillon. His hands already linger on his arms or shoulders whenever he had the chance but now he wanted even more. He wanted to run his hand through that wavy hair and feel the texture that solely belongs to Dillon. He wanted to kiss those brooding lips as they smirked or laugh when Ziggy would say something funny. He wanted to taste that special flavor and suck on that pink tongue that would sweep past Dillon's lip every other time. His control was breaking and Ziggy didn't know how long he could stand against it.

….

"You're staring again," Dillon just smiled at the playful tone of Ziggy's voice as he once again stared at that beautiful face. Ziggy was special, Ziggy was unique and Ziggy was his.

His body moved on it's own record like it had done the month before when he found himself standing in front of the orphanage doors. His hands wrapped themselves around Ziggy's wild yet amazingly soft hair as his eyes caught Ziggy's in a smothering gaze.

Lips wrapped around something plump and soft and Dillon finally realized what he was missing.