A SECRET AGENT
A GANG MEMBER
AN ILLEGAL RACER
CAN YOU BE ALL?
Earth is a secret agent whose only job is to catch the organizer of the monthly Midnight Race
Mix is the winner of every Midnight Race...until now
"Green is the prime colour of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises."
- Pedro Calderon de la Barca
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The clock on the peaceful Sunday morning barely struck eight, when Mix was forced to crawl from the comfort of his bed by the annoying sound of the doorbell.
"Yeah, I'm coming...coming," Mix shuffled through his apartment with eyes still barely open.
When he finally got his body close to the door the only thing he could see on the wall monitor was a carton box that seemed to be levitating.
"What the?"
"Hey Mix, good morning." Mix could hear Earth's voice from behind the levitating box. It was actually Earth who was holding the box in his left hand while his right hand was occupied with a pet carrier.
"Morning, don't tell me you already forgot the password." Mix took the box from Earth and put it on the kitchen bar.
"I did not, but as you could've seen, my hands were very busy," Earth said and finally looked at Mix.
Mix wore a baby blue t-shirt and boxers, clearly still in his pyjamas, his hair looked messy, and his cheeks had a rosy undertone.
Soft, the word that kept popping up in Earth's mind every time he looked at him.
Earth lightly shook his head, squatted down and opened the pet carrier.
Mix sat on the floor, waiting for his new roommate to come out, and sure enough, the cat lazily stretched out its paws and walked out of the carrier.
"Mix this is Edin, Edin, this is Mix, our landlord," Earth said and put the carrier away.
"Hi cutie, you're so fluffy!" Mix couldn't hide his excitement, his voice, getting higher with every word he spoke.
Edin looked at him and then went out to explore his new kingdom, not paying more attention to his supposed landlord.
"He is so fluffy!" Mix said, looking up at Earth, who was already looking at him intensely.
"Yeah, he is, just like your hair," said Earth and touched Mix's hair.
Mix visibly tensed, and Earth suddenly realized his actions.
"Ehm, so where is my room?" Earth asked, stepping a few steps away from Mix.
"Your room, yeah, follow me," Mix stood up and led Earth to his room.
"Here, this is your space. Decorate it however you want to, I don't mind. My room is right opposite this one, and you already know where the bathroom is." Said Mix, standing at the door frame.
"I'll let you settle in while I prepare breakfast. You haven't eaten yet, right?"
