*i put the slowed version, but here's the original – https://youtu.be/-itZVX-SUkI
(bl, mildly magical, fluffy)
in which lemon boy sits in a tree with his friend
this one is a bit short but i'll probably make a longer part two : )
"oh lemon boy."
"stop calling me that."
"stop eating lemons, lemon boy." as he said that, one blonde 'lemon boy' took a sip of his lemonade, his yellow nails tapping the clear cup, before shaking his head and looking away from his nickname giver.
they were sitting in a lemon tree in someone's backyard. it wasn't really meant for that, but lemon boy's friend, the one sitting next to him, had made it taller for them and put in a sort of tree house. the blonde was upset and he made no effort to hide it. why would he? the joke was old and dumb – plus twenty-year-olds shouldn't have nicknames pertaining to fruit. what if he had called him "blueberry" because of his slightly blue-looking black hair. he wouldn't like that very much. oh, wait, he did.
"finny...." the black haired boy pouted theatrically. the blonde rolled his eyes, continuing to look away. that was barely any better, as his name wasn't fin and he didn't have any fins. he didn't even really like to swim. he never understood why he chose that part of his name. besides, the part of his name the nickname came from was actually "vin" not "fin."
"you mad?" he laughed.
"yes, lionel, i'm angry with you." he said, looking straight in to lionel's eyes.
"that's cute." lionel giggled and finny's cheeks burned. lionel was such an idiot. as he dwelled on this, a bird chirped over head and he jumped. birds weren't meant to be that loud, were they? he heard lionel's laugh again but this time it was louder. closer. and there was something in his hair. he looked up and the boy was petting his hair, grinning from ear to ear.
"i-" finny started but a small fruit was popped in his mouth. most people would spit it out, but it was fresh and he sort of liked the rinds.
"how's that for a lemon, boy?" lionel asked, continuing to pet his hair and giggling a bit. a smile spread across finny's face in spite of himself.
(365 words)
~sort of edited but not really but kinda~
- nova a.
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oneshots for when i don't update my book(s) : D
Fantasyhello, so if you follow my book(s) (you don't), you know that i'm bad at consistently uploading. so i thought i'd start this. it's easier for me to not have to write out a whole plot and jokes n stuff (though i love that too ^w^), so i'll be here m...
