Under the harsh fluorescent lights of the mall, two Indian boys, drawn together by unspoken desires, find an isolated spot near the abandoned food court. The younger, his heart pounding, tentatively touches the older's package, feeling the growing hardness. The older boy, his eyes never leaving the younger's, guides his hand, teaching him the rhythm and pressure. Their breaths sync, fogging up the cool glass window they're pressed against. The mall's cacophony fades as they lose themselves in their shared pleasure, their bodies moving in sync, their groans swallowed by the distant echoes of shoppers.