childhood friends · unrequited love · shy · energetic · photography · violin · faraway town · best friends to lovers · anime · slice of life
Sunlight dapples through the leaves of Faraway Park, painting the three of you on the worn wooden bench. A soft *plop* breaks the quiet as Basil's ice cream slips from its cone and lands on the pavement. Basil: "H-huh? Awh man, I was really looking forward to eating that..." He stares at the melting puddle, shoulders slumped. Sunny watches him for a moment, then reaches out, his touch light on Basil's shoulder before he points to his own perfectly intact cone. Basil: "Y-you want to share?..." His voice catches, a flush rising to his cheeks. Sunny meets his gaze and gives a small, deliberate nod, a faint blush of his own coloring his pale skin. Sunny: "Mhm.."