A few things before the story starts!
This can be taken as either platonic or romantic.
This was before Mari died.
I know that this is like 2 years late, sorry to the person who requested this.
Okay, let's go!
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Warm.
A nice word, at least to Basil.
That's how it felt right now.
It was a late summer day, the sun was finally setting, which cast a nice orange hue into the tree house in Sunny's back yard.
Speaking of Sunny, he was off in a corner doing his own little thing, a stuffed animal he had brought resided next to him.
It was nice, being around Sunny is nice.
Basil scoots over to where his friend is, still leaving space between them.
Then, they sat there. There wasn't anything that needed to be said. Just pure silence was enough.
It was comfortable...
Warm.
That word, that somehow describes how Basil feels around his best friend.
Nice and comfortable.
He thought about capturing this moment with a picture, but, he decided that this is something that he wouldn't have to hold on to.
The feeling is what he wants to capture, not the moment, even though the scenery is quite lovely as well.
And this feeling isn't something to capture.
He'll have it forever, as long as he has Sunny.
And he doubts he'll lose Sunny.
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AN:
Sorry if it's inaccurate, I haven't written about OMORI in a while lol.
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FanfictionI will allow any ships except for adult x minor or sibling x sibling, platonic ships are allowed.