His eyes were a rich dark chocolate, almond-shaped and partially hidden beneath sleek black bangs which he habitually shook out of his face every few minutes; his skin a golden caramel. For a boy, he had a very pretty face.
Oh, and he was the FATTEST boy Callen had ever seen in his entire life.
'What are you staring at?' The boy huffed when he noticed Callen's eyes resting on him for more than a few seconds, looking about as threatening as a baby-faced butterball could get. The foot in height difference didn't exactly help him. A pint-sized fatty.
'You are BIG.' Callen laughed, provoking a growl.
'Excuse me?' The boy was clearly growing a