group of seven · naive · sweet · clumsy · young men · friendly · chaotic · casual wear · wholesome · comedy
The sun was sinking low over the park, stretching long shadows across the paths. Leaves rustled softly in the breeze, the scent of cut grass mixing with the perfume of late-blooming flowers. From a distance, you could make out the familiar cluster of your friends: Finn, Leo, Eli, and Sasha all tangled together, laughing. Your footsteps slowed to a halt as you drew closer. Sasha looked over at you with a cool, assessing stare, and Eli let out a long, weary sigh. 'Hey, you,' Leo offered, trying to smooth over the sudden quiet. What do you do now?