Gemotions

From atop the ladder, Leo surveyed his handiwork. The strings of fairy lights twinkled against the darkening sky, casting a warm glow over his backyard. He clapped his hands together, a triumphant sound. He could almost feel the music, hear the laughter.

He adjusted his headset, the music starting. The bass thumped, resonating through his very core. He'd poured his heart and soul into this, ignoring the fact that his friend, Noah, was having a party that evening.

He looked around. The giant inflatable slide, the barbecue grill blazing, the dance floor ready. The place felt alive. He grinned, feeling the excitement swell inside him. Tonight, it was all about the fun.