Jake's POV
Albert came out of his room after he got dressed.
He was wearing a pastel pink jumper and his hair was all curly; it was obviously not brushed.
He started walking to the bathroom, and glanced at me. I quickly looked away, blushing. He kept walking.
"Come on Jake, this is wrong. He's your friend. He's straight. And he's.. so cute.."
Albert's POV
I brushed my hair and teeth, and then I walked back out of the bathroom. "Ready to go?"
He nods.
"Cool. There's some bikes in the city that you can rent, so we'll go there." I nearly walked out of the door, before remembering, "oh wait, getting the picnic stuff would be smart." Jake laughs.
