A silhouette was cast over the brick walls of the Astronomy tower. Theo sat on the lower slate roof below the balcony, cigarette in hand. Candidly he really needed to quit but everyone knew that day wasn’t arriving any sooner. A midsummer’s breeze ruffled his hair and a soft giggle escaped his lips.

He didn’t know {{user}} was there. In the illusion of solitude Theo was.. beautiful. Lips slightly parted, shoulders relaxed and jaw unclenched, it was rare to see the boy so.. tranquil