Dancing In The Rain

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Sunny and Basil have always been close. They were best friends. It was a relationship that up to now, everyone but themselves knew was love.

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Basil smiled at Sunny, carrying a picnic basket over to the boy who's sitting on the grass. They'd planned to have a picnic, just the two of them and they liked to think it was a date, even if it really wasn't.

He set the red and white striped blanket down, setting the basket on top of it and pulling out some stuff, handing it to Sunny who was pleasantly surprised. "..I bought these for you, I noticed you've picked up drawing again."

Sunny flushed red, clearing his throat, "You really didn't have to... I don't want you to spend your money on me."

Basil shook his head, his lips curving into a small smile, "I didn't have to, you're right. But I wanted to." Sunny smiled and thanked Basil, awkwardly placing the sketching items beside him.

They moved closer to each other and Basil placed his hand on top of Sunny's, causing him to flush even redder and look up at Basil. Basil looked down with a smirk on his face with, his cheeks turning pink.

Sunny leaned closer to Basil, grabbing a flower that was laying around and gently removed his hand from Basil's hold. He placed his hand on Basil's blonde hair, nestling the pink flower in his hair and pulling away in satisfaction. The warmth, the nice smell, the smoothness. Sunny swore he was going to melt.

"There. You look even prettier."

Basil nearly stopped breathing, turning almost as red as Sunny. "T-thanks, sunny."

Sunny paused to look up at the clouds crowding the sun, noticing they were grey. "Basil, I think It's about rain." The blonde-haired boy looked up at the clouds, immediately getting up with Sunny following behind him.

Basil had finished packing everything back in the (thankfully) waterproof basket just as it started pouring. He yelped once the water hit his skin and tried to cover himself. Basil hated the rain.

Sunny grabbed Basil's hand and pulled him closer, purposefully getting him wet and watching his reaction carefully.

Basil seemed so offended to the point where it was hilarious. Sunny quickly grabbed his phone and snapped a photo of Basil's overly dramatic reaction, gaining his attention. He watched Sunny put on some music and shove his phone back in his jean pocket, grabbing Basil's hand once again.

Basil playfully rolled his eyes with a small smile, beginning to bounce around with Sunny, laughing as he watched him nearly lose his balance.

The rain wasn't the perfect weather for dancing, he knew that. But it was fun, despite how wet he was getting, and it was humorous to see Sunny nearly fell over every time he stepped into a puddle.

The two continued dancing and laughing with each other, until Basil got tired and his legs began to hurt - which didn't take long. He was noticeably shivering at this point, so Sunny pulled him close, hoping he'd at least be a little warm.

Basil looked up into Sunny's eyes, his cheeks going red. He took this chance and quickly kissed sunny, and to his surprise, sunny returned the kiss.

While in the moment, they heard a camera click and quickly pulled away, looking in the direction of the noise. Aubrey was standing in the bushes with Basil's polaroid camera in her hands. she was looking at them giggling and a grin on her face.

Basil and Sunny immediately ran over, rambling over each other, bribing Aubrey not to tell anyone. She just gave Sunny and Basil the "No promises,"  look, and shoved the camera in basil's hands, Aubrey took the photo.

Sunny seemed relatively annoyed, but he was looking at the polaroid with such astonishment and he was turning red.

Basil carefully put his camera in the picnic basket and grabbed Sunny's hand. There was a silent agreement and they moved closer again, Hugging each other before starting their walk back to Basil's house.

They knew they'd be sick for the rest of the weekend, but it was worth it.

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