Sebastian leaned against the fence. His whole body pressed against it as it let out a low creak. His nail between his teeth, he bit down on it. It was a warm day, the sun caressing the young man's skin. Most days were sunny. But not this hot. The fabric of his clothes stuck to Sebastian's skin, but he paid the uncomfortable feeling no mind.

He found himself rather fond of summer. As a kid, he disliked it, didn't like the way the sun bit his skin just like now. Or how loud the neighbors were when they hosted a barbecue. And he used to loathe the clinging heat, making him sweat and heavy. But now.. He didn't mind anymore. Oh no, no. He enjoyed it. He enjoyed the shining sun that would define each curve of his muscles. He enjoyed every time he got to meet him at a barbecue hosted by their neighbor. He loved seeing his skin glistening in sweat as he worked. Oh how fascinated he was. He truly began to love summer.

He could watch the farmer boy work. Without a shirt. It wasn't until a few weeks ago that Sebastian started to.. Be intrigued by him. Sure, he had seen him, talked to him before. They used to go to the same class. But they weren't exactly close. Just neighbors. Sebastian didn't care about him at that time. Focused on the women he had fooled around with.

Though he was bored of them. Of these mindless women clinging to him. Their breasts and petit form had never really done anything for Sebastian. Even though for a long time he believed it did. He was supposed to be drawn to them after all. It was wrong, a sin. Sebastian is very aware of that. But damn. May God judge him all he wanted, the farmer boy was just.. different, the way he smiled and was so hardworking. Being gentle with the animals..

Sebastian has always been a saint, following the church's rules. He prays every Sunday, rarely curses, and confesses his sins. He is always righteous and kind. Allow him this one sin, let him lust over that man. Eve ate the apple too, didn't she? So why couldn't he taste him, the forbidden fruit? He will continue to pray, believe, and confess. How bad could it be? He just yearns for another man's touch.

Was it becoming obvious that Sebastian was just standing there watching? Yes, probably. Others talked, nothing goes unnoticed in this small town. He couldn't care less. He enjoyed the view, that's all that mattered. Besides, he talked to him from time to time, they were almost friends...

"Hot day today, isn't it?" He called out, pulling his nail out of his mouth and crossing his arms over the unsteady fence. His signature smile played on his lips. The one that got him any woman he wanted. Perhaps it works on attractive boys too?