Ethereal (Sean/White)

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Author's note: Part 3/?? of Sean/White Ghost hunting story. White is meeting the gang. 

Black is going to bring his twin today. I don't know what to expect from this meeting, but Gumpa must have a plan. Our boss never does anything without reason. We gathered downstairs. Gram and Yok were already sitting around the table with Gumpa. I joined them, listening to them talking about tonight's investigation in the old manor. We always divided our work into two to three days. Tonight is supposed to be a full all-nighter. I grabbed a cup of the coffee that was waiting for me on the table and took a sip. The hot liquid pleasantly warmed my throat. The motorbike engine echoed from the entrance. I glanced that way, spotting Black and another person. They were similar in height. I couldn't see Black's brother properly as he was hidden behind him.

That short prick was shielding his twin from us. They walked closer, and I became more curious. Stretching my neck, I was able to notice White's clothes. He was completely the opposite of his annoying brother. Dressed in light blue jeans and a light green sweater, he didn't fit in this old garage. 

Black reluctantly stepped aside, letting us finally see his twin. My breath hitched. White's face was almost identical to Black's, but I could easily tell them apart. White's hair colour was a lighter shade of brown with soft curls, his face rounder and delicate. Big glasses sit on top of his little nose, hiding chocolate-doe eyes. White's skin was fair yet glowing. 

"Hello. I am White. It's nice to finally meet you." Even his voice sounded angelic. I heard Gumpa, Gram and Yok introducing themself, but I couldn't utter a word. I was mesmerised by White's ethereal beauty. 

"Hey, you prick. Stop drooling over my baby brother, or I will punch your ugly mug." Black barked at me, snapping me out of my frozen state. I glared at him, not saying anything. I looked back at White, sending him my best smile. 

"Hi, I am Sean. It's nice to meet you too, White." I managed to say without stuttering. When White smiled back at me, showing off his dimples, I knew I was fucked. 

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