(AN: It wasn't supposed to be long. After this, I have a B-Team, Nebtho, and PakTC coming up.)
Seth fingered the note on the counter.
can you rake the leaves? i'm going to pause's house. -etho
He almost jumped with excitement. He loved raking the leaves. The way they fit together perfectly on the pile intrigued the Seattleite.
Heading outside, Seth embraced the cool autumn breeze and gathered the rake from where it stood against the house. He carefully gathered the colorful leaves into a loose circle under the tall sycamore tree in the backyard and began to more tightly compact them.
It was about an hour later when he decided he needed a drink.Apple cider would be good, Seth mused, standing in the kitchen. As he tipped the cool drink into his mouth, he noticed a movement out the front window.
What the...
Shrugging it off, he went back outside, to see a familiar face leap into the leaf pile.
"Etho!" he yelled angrily. It was obvious that Seth was mad because he never yelled.
Etho looked up sheepishly. "Come on Seth, you can't stay mad at this face can you?" making big puppy dog eyes.
"Meh." Seth walked over to the pile of leaves only for Etho to pull him in and kiss the tip of his nose lightly.
"Gotcha!" he giggled.
