When I woke up, Ty was sleeping right in front of me, his hair falling along his face and neck. I leaned forward and kissed his forehead, then was overwhelmed by hidden feelings and I kissed down his face, then his neck. I swear, I heard him moan.

  I couldn't help it, and even though I knew he'd get angry, I slid my hands up his shirt. I needed to feel his body. Then he woke up, sitting up with a gasp, making me jump back.

  "Adam?" His soft voice made me blush.

  "Sorry Ty, I was trying to check on your wound..." I muttered, knowing it wasn't true, I didn't even know how bad it was, I just had some blood to go on. He stared at me for a minute before speaking.

  "It's fine. Probably gone by now." He said and I nodded slowly, then reached out and pulled him into a hug.

  He was really warm. I smiled and held him closer. I felt him tense.

  "Uhh, thanks?" I heard and blushed, apparently I had said that out loud.

  I laid down, keeping him close, and soon fell back asleep.

  I woke early and smiled, gently kissing Ty's cheek before sliding off the bed and grabbing the cup from yesterday, going to the kitchen and making some breakfast before doing the dishes.

  Ty came down just as I set the table, and I smiled.

  "Right on time. Uhh, you're still not wearing pants." I said and looked down, blushing.

  "Are we going anywhere?" He asked, sitting.

  "Uh, no, but-"

  "Then it doesn't matter." I chuckled and sat. We ate in silence, then walked to the couch. I sat with Ty next to me.

  He yawned and cuddled closer to me. I smiled as he passed out again. At least he could talk to me and touch me now, unlike when we met.

  I was walking through the jungle when I found a boy on his back, long brown hair splayed behind him like a halo. His pants were torn, his shirt in rags.

  I walked over and leaned down, shaking him awake.

  "Gyah!" He yelled, jerking awake and banning away as he stared at me.

  "Ssh, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." I said, kneeling down further so I was on his level.

  "Cone on, what's your name?" I asked, and he opened his mouth slowly.

  "D-Deadlox." He said, and I knew that wasn't his real name, but close enough.

  "I'm Adam, but you can call me Sky."  I said gently. "Where do you live?" He shook his head sadly, and I sighed.

  "Poor thing. Come on. You can live with me for a bit. I have a spare room." He slowly moved forward, but stayed out of range of my hands.

  "Alright, come on."

  "Come on, Deadlox. It's not that scary down there. I'll protect you anyway." I said, and he whimpered, pulling back from the mines.

  "I don't like the dark." I pulled out my torches and gave him half.

  "Here, put these down when it's too dark and it'll make it lighter." I said and he nodded slowly.

  "O-okay." We walked down the entrance of the cave.

  A few hours later, Deadlox had gotten a little comfortable, of course, an Enderman had to pop up and attack him.

  I spun around and launched at the Enderman with my iron sword, and soon had it killed. I turned and leaned down.

  "You okay, Deadlox?" I asked.

  "M-my... My real name is Ty." He said, a small smile on his face. I smiled back.

  "Adam, what's wrong?" I heard Ty ask, and looked down. He must have woken up when I was remembering things.

  "Nothing, I was just remembering when we met." I said, running my fingers through his soft hair. I had no idea how he did that, keeping it so soft like he did.

  "Oh..." I smiled weakly at him and he offered a half smile back before I leaned forward, kissing him.

  He didn't react at first, then he relaxed and kissed me back. I smiled and pulled him into my lap so he was closer.

  The kiss seemed to last for hours, but Ty was the one to pull back. His face was flushed, but he didn't look happy.

  "A-Adam... I can't..." He trailed off, and I looked down, nodding and shoving him away, standing and leaving before he could say anything else. I didn't want him to see me cry.

  I sat on my bed for a while, but I couldn't do anything. I felt numb. I laid down and closed my eyes, managing to push the sunglasses off of my face.

  Then I slept.

  I woke a few hours later and decided to make sure Ty was okay. I went to his room first, opening the door quietly. He wasn't there.

  I frowned and walked downstairs, checking the kitchen. He wasn't there.

  I checked the bathroom. He wasn't there, and he wasn't on the couch.

  I started to panic, and realised tears were rolling down my face.

  "Ty!? Ty where are you!?"