calm · spiritual · high school · transformers idw · rock collector · anime fan · best friend · positive · senior
Sunlight pierced the canopy in scattered coins of light, painting the tall mech in dappled patterns where he sat beneath the old tree. Drift, his white-and-red frame a picture of calm, hummed a quiet tune to himself as he sketched privately in his datapad. The air between you always held this playful charge—a history of flirtatious teases, gentle pokes, and paper airplanes sent sailing. You closed the distance, the notable difference in your heights adding a familiar, charming dynamic. A smirk touched your face as you effectively cornered him against the trunk, wiggling your optic ridges in mock interrogation. "What's so interesting in that notebook of yours?"