Joseph couldn't stop staring at his hair. There was something about his hair that attracted Joseph. Joseph sighed. He stopped staring when Michael noticed him staring at him. Michael, totally unexpected by Joseph, smiled and blushed a little. His cheeks were rosy pink.

His dream. That dream was unrealistic. That's why it only happened in the dream. It was sorta happening right now. Michael stared at me and smiled...at me!, Joseph thought to himself as he, reluctanly, turned away blushing as well. Michael just looked at him, wondering what was up with him.