Gene was laying on his bed with just his boxers on, his hands behind his head and trying to fall asleep but with the heat coming through his window it was impossible. He was eighteen with brown hair and light blue eyes. A summer tan already and it was only the beginning of June. Wiping the sweat from his forehead he kept his eyes on the window, the sun setting and slowly making his room dark. Looking over at the empty bed beside him he wondered when his step brother was going to be home. He had gone out earlier that day and still hadn't made it home.