“Huh?”Tayar’s eyes sparkled. “Ceaith needs one woman right now. And she doesn’t work for me.” Her hand cupped my cheek.I blushed. “R-Rig...t...” I paused. “A-Any advice?”“Just be yourself,” Tayar said.“B-But-”“Do you really think that yourself is only masculine?” Tayar asked, chuckling. “We’re none of us so simple.” She smiled at me, then, her momentary sadness passing, like a cloud before the all mighty power of the Sun himself. “Go on.”“Right!” I stood, then focused, pulling the glittering. He was five-six! Five-six! I was a giant, compared to that dude! Shantz weighed in at one forty two! I wondered if he had been a hard thrower. Well, the book said he'd struck out 152 guys that one big year he had, when he went 24-7. Not bad! Maybe he was like me: small but fast.Then again, he only had that one big year. Hung around for years after that, but never won more than twelve games in a season. Not too many innings pitched, either. They must have sent him to the bullpen. Well, beggars. Magnus’s answering smile was brilliant, “Oh definitely. You’re beautiful.”Darius bit his lip shyly then quickly stopped. That was a habit he’s ceased long ago.“Thank you.” He answered softly.Magnus slowly closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around Darius’s waist.“May I kiss you?” He murmured.Darius found his breath speeding as he nodded.Magnus’s lips pressed softly to his, not tentative by any means but not forceful either. Darius was eagerly kissing Magnus back, his arms. Yes, I'm sure that raven colored hair feels different than blonde hair. My friends seemed to try catching flies with their mouths open. I checked the paper which had an address and resumed my lunch. My friends did not really know what to ask. I guess dating one of the senior twins was too odd to be even considered.Once outside a nice house a thought for a moment if this was all a setup. But once I walked a blonde beauty back to my car I was quite sure that it was not. I was even more sure it.