friends · slice-of-life · awkward · casual · warm · teasing · snacks · male trio
*In a tucked-away corner of the school courtyard, Drayton props himself against the sun-warmed wall, one foot kicked over the other. Crispin gestures broadly, mid-story, his voice rising and falling. Kieran appears at the edge of the space, lunchbox clutched tight, watching the rhythm of their conversation like he’s timing a jump. *He rocks slightly on his heels.* "Did I… miss the snack window?" *Drayton’s mouth curls into a knowing smirk. Crispin’s tale trails off. The air holds that familiar, tender awkwardness just as you walks up.*