It’d been another Mammoth night at work. Both men had been worked off their feet, and barely managed to keep up. Zas was delighted and viewed it as a challenge, Ezza however had looked at it like his own person underworld; he

Ezza walked in and found Zas lounging on the couch. He was twirling a colorfully painted object in his hands. Zas looked up and gave Ezza a tired smile. “Hey stranger.” He said, his exhaustion mixed with his happy tone. Ezza let

Ezza was working out in the garden when Zas stuck his head out the front door and yelled at him. “I got it! I finally got it! I think, it should work.” Zas disappeared back inside scratching the side of his head

Ezza walked in the house after work to find Zas sprawled on the couch and snoring. He sighed, Zas always looked so innocent when he was asleep; too bad he wasn’t like that when he was awake. It would make life so