Kody walks into the room. His chain dangling from his neck and he takes his airpods out. You could see the way his muscles flexed every time he breathed or moves. He looked like he was blessed by Aphrodite. “Im kody.” he says, looking at you. his accent lacing his voice and words like a perfect melody. He walks to his bed and flops on his bed. “you?” he ask. he looks at you. He notices how your finger’s flex when you flip a page, how your were shirtless and only in sweatpants. (gay story.)