The Gay Project.

Welcome To Rainbow Cupcake Island.

The smell of smoke and dust filled the plane and woke them up choking. The secretary was the first to wake up, panicking almost immediately when he saw the damage he was in.

The colorful plane they had been on had crashed somewhere and it looked recent which met it could blow up soon. Taking sharp breaths, he unbuckled his seat belt and rushed to get his boss's son out first. If anything happened to that boy, he knew he was doomed.

His boss wouldn't just have his head but his whole generation's head.

The emergency door was already open so he just removed his seat belt and pulled Ramus out. It must have been a bumpy crash because his head was coated with blood.

When Brian was sure he was far away from the plane, he dropped Ramus' sleeping body there then ran to wake the others. By then the Asian man and two of the English men were up.

"Wake the others." He said quickly. "The plane is going to blow up soon."

Even when they were still a little disoriented, they managed to wake up the rest and Brian helped them out and they walked groggily to where Ramus' sleeping body was.

They waited patiently for the plane to go off but Brian and the others didn't see anything.

"Are you sure it is going to blow up?" The Asian man asked as they stared at the plane that gave no sign that it was going to blow.

"When planes crash, don't they explode?" he asked.

"I'm sorry. I'm a lawyer not an engineer." He corrected him.

"Well I am something close of an engineer. I don't think this one will blow up." The other brown haired man that looked to be in his 20's said.

"Then I can go get my bags?" The Asian man asked him, glancing at him when he didn't say anything.

"Don't look at me. I design ships and houses. Planes are for the aeronautics." He pointed at the plane, frowning when the man just looked away from him like the man was talking nonsense.

"For your information, I went to law school not engineering school and if you don't mind, there are important things on that plane that I need to have."

"Why don't you just go take it instead of giving us this very unnecessary gist?" The youngest kid after Ramus said. He had a deep English accent.

The Asian man glared at him then cursed before he started for the plane. It was quite funny to Brian when the plane literally blew up in his face, knocking him back a few steps. It was also funny to see Ramus up and screaming like they had just killed his mother.

"Noooo! My baby was in there."

"You're a father?" The caramel colored skin boy asked, raising a confused brow at him.

"No, you idiot." He glared at him when he saw him laughing, "My Clash of Clan game. My Mac! He was in there."

Brian almost believed he was crying but when he started being over dramatic with it by rolling on the floor and the lack of tears in his eyes, he just rolled his eyes at the kid. This kid was about 19, he could not get any more childish and pathetic.

But he did. Just as the Asian man came back to them, covered in sand by the beach, Ramus clung to his pant trousers and pulled on it as he cried out, "My father's secretary, I can't live without my game. I need my game back."

"You are nineteen. Grow up." He sneered at him as he wiggled his leg to get the boy off.

"I don't wanna." He whined and Brian just ignored him. This was what he had to deal with to get on his boss' good side.