The Trip Begins

Augustus adjusted his black primed overcoat. An owl's eyes printed over it grabbed little eye's attention. The maroon high neck tee shirt underneath and a golden chair around his neck, enough to radiate a classy aura of him among them.

His thick dark hair ruffled over his temple as if he didnt get time to look at himself but yet confident enough of slaying even in the messy look. He stepped a small pebble, walking along with Kai who seemed quite an eye candy in his plain dark blue shirt and checked trousers. His rolled-up sleeves gave a sight of his tattooed hand till the elbow.

Appearing quite expensive in their designer clothes, with an audacity to block the way of their bus just to not miss their man friend, they walked ahead as if walking on the red carpet. 

Ivan backed away with a shock plastered on his face.

"What the fuck they are here!" he murmured under his breath.