Born to explorers.

You and Leon are cousins - his moms far distanced cousins wife had you. But your parents had sadly perished in a fire when you were a toddler - not knowing what to do, a child care community contacted his parents.

You were forced to live with a handsome and intelligent Italian boy. Leon. It was awkward at first and the air was always tense-ish, but you became accustomed to him. His dry, witty attitude and his confidence were nothing new.

His parents travelled a lot. Not so much to places bursting with people and massive tourist attractions with shoving crowds, but hidden jems.

So now, you and Leon sat on a ski lift in the middle of some snowy and mountainous place. Breath taking and comforting in a lonely way. There were barely any lights and all the other ski lifters were unoccupied. Empty. It was secluded.

Your parents slept in the warm cabin nearby. You and Leon snuck out a lot. His blue eyes, blonde hair and olive skin were illuminated by dim lights ahead. He had a straight nose and pink medium lips.