Intro

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Midnight in the city. It was summer so it wasn't too bad out but there was a soft breeze. Riker smiled as the wind glided through his neon green mullet. He was rather fond of breezes. The little things. They all just brought a grin to his face. He was walking slowly so he didn't ruin his black platform's. They had buckles on them and there were black clothespins all around the rims of the shoes. That and the 1 inch added to his height made him pretty happy. From his leather patch jacket to his black zipper jeans, it all gave him a lot of euphoria. He was being himself and he had no problem with it. Just another teenage delinquent. That's what he looked like to others. But, in fact, he felt so different. He felt powerful. 

Riker wandered along to the nearby corner store with a slight kick in his step. He opened the door and immediately walked over to the section with soda. He was getting his cans of monster as always. But as he opened the door of the fridge and crouched down to the monster cans, his gaze traveled over to one of the other fridges. His eyes widened and glistened as he looked over. 

There was a male standing where Rikers gaze met. The male had pastel pink hair and beautiful blue eyes. They were so eye catching to Riker that he almost thought they were fake. The male was wearing a pastel purple hoodie, a soft pink skirt, pink and white stripped knee high socks, and a black strap choker with a small star charm on the front. Riker looked in the fridge window that the soft male was looking in. He only saw milk and juice. It was that moment he blushed softly. The male was adorable to Riker. He could barely pull his gaze away. 

The male looked over at Riker for a moment and Riker quickly shook his head, looking away. He frowned behind his mask as he looked away. He wanted to keep admiring the sweet looking male. But to his surprise, the male walked over to Riker and tapped him on the shoulder. "Excuse me?" The male spoke softly. 

Riker looked up at the angel of a male quickly. "Yes?" "Can you help me grab the chocolate milk on the top shelf?" The male looked a bit embarrassed to ask. But Riker smiled softly and stood up, realizing he was taller than the male. Even without his platforms, he would've still been taller. The male looked around 5'6. Riker walked over to the fridge the male was looking in and opened it. He grabbed the chocolate milk the male was reaching for effortlessly and handed it to the male. But when he turned his gaze to the male, they were only centimeters away from each other. They were looking into eachothers eyes. 

The male started giggling and Riker smiled. But he nervously chuckled. He wasn't amazing with his social skills and it was decently obvious just by looking at his naturally shaky hands. The male carefully backed up from Riker. "So what's your name?" Riker took a quick breath before replying. "Riker. Uhm...w-what's yours?"
"I'm milo!" The male brightly smiled. "It's nice to meet you." Riker softly smiled back.

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