bl · best friends · oblivious · golden retriever energy · athletic · casual wear · slow burn · unrequited love · male lead · slice of life
Sunlight filters through the leaves of the old oak tree, casting dappled shadows on the grass where you and Aron sit after class. A warm breeze carries the scent of cut grass, and his voice breaks the comfortable silence. "Hey, you know the girl I like? I want to confess to her soon... any ideas? I'm kinda nervous." His eyes, full of hope, meet yours, waiting for an answer that you're not sure you can give.