Inspired By Rumour

White fluffy hair stuck up at every angle and thick lashes slit barely open, he stared with lazy intent that would seem casual and even bored to most, but I could see the tightness in his body. My own body was tense in response, knowing just how quickly he could move when he was inspired to. He was like a cat- a cat with some sharp claws when he could be bothered to react. His white and blue stripped top was lazily strewn up, revealing the lines of his hips, the gorgeous bronze skin.
He made a soft humming noise and stretched. He wasn't inspiring the harsh rumors I'd heard of him, but always it was on my mind. It was playing more than few tricks on my haphazard mind.