February is the season of love as June is such for flowers

Sleepover

When Jimmy had asked to spend the last few hours of winter with Scott, welcoming the new season with a trusted friend, the cyanette said yes. Not because he's a lovesick individual without a life, or that he wanted to spend something comforting or gentle with his crush (we all know that's the opposite of true), but because it was a sweet activity to do with a lifelong friend, cough crush cough.

It wasn't until midnight that he was made to realise that, watching the stars as trees began to gain their first bloom, that Jimmy softly pecked him on the cheek, walking him back inside to cuddle, confessing he liked Scott more than friends.

If it was up to Scott, his life would be that sleepover for the remainder of it.