Dreaming of a sinful sunflower

Fuck, they're drunk-

Oh my, a long chapter??? And a picture??? This is simply unheard of. Anyway, enjoy the gays(from a not-so-local gay).

Sunny's pov

Kel held a box full of liquor... oh no.

"I thought we'd celebrate!" Kel opened the door. Basil was sitting on the couch with hero. I put the bag of clothes on the floor next to the couch, sitting right next to basil. I hugged his waist, keeping him close.

"Umm... Sunny? Are you ok?" Basil turned to look at me. Just looking at what he went through... "Sunny! Why are you crying?! Is something wrong?" I feel him grab my face, wiping away the tears.

I couldn't really hear anything. Nothing except basils voice. He lead me to my bedroom, sitting me down on my bed. He just stands there. I don't blame him for being confused.

"I-I don't know what to do!" I stare at the poor blonde. He was wearing one of my shirts, since he didn't have a change of clothes. It was slightly big on him, but it just made him look cuter.

Before he could panic about anything else, I just pulled him onto my lap. "UHHH SUNNY?! I-" I just pulled him in closer. "Can we just stay like this?" I mumbled into his collar bone.

He turns, sitting with his legs on each side of me. His face was lit up like a Christmas tree. His hair was slightly messy. He looked perfect.

"W-well, I guess this gives us time to talk." He hugs my slightly. "Hero wants me to go to a therapist. I also think it can benefit my mental health, but I don't know about the money. A good therapist is expensive." I just nod.

"Well, I can pay for it." Hero slightly opened the door. I became a beet, and basil became a strawberry. Not literally though.

"We can get you a good therapist, bas. Once you are mentally ready to have a job, then you can pay for it on your own." Hero patted basils shoulder. Basil stood up and sat next to me. I wanted to touch him, but I didn't. I've been really clingy lately...

But basil leaned on me! He unconsciously nuzzled his head into my side. "Would it be too much...?" Basil muttered. "Of course not." Hero patted his head. "After this is done, we'll find you a good therapist. I promise."

Hero then gave me a look. "Ok, fine. Come on, let's go down stairs." I patted basils soft blonde hair. "I need to talk to Sunny for a sec. Alone." Basil sat up, looking at hero. "Ok. Just hurry downstairs." Hero exited the room, leaving me and basil.

Alone.

It was silent. "Sunny? Are you ok?" Basil grabs my shoulders. "I'm fine. Why?" I scoot back until my back hits the wall. Basil sat back next to me. "You cried."

Basil slid his hand into mine. The warmth from his hand went through my body. I sighed. When I look over toward basil, he was staring at me. Those beautiful blue eyes could stop me from doing anything.

I don't think he knows that he is my world. I spent the past 6 years preparing to move back, working day and night just to see those beautiful blue eyes. Even if he doesn't like me romantically, I still want to help him. I want to get him away from his damn parents.

I want him.

I can't help but give in. "I just hate your parents. The situation you're in is so unfair. I just want you to be happy." It might be selfish, but it's true. "I know, And I'm so happy that you want to help me."

Basil held my other hand. He shifted so he was in front of me. "Sunny. You are the bestest friend I've ever had. You have helped me in so many ways, I don't think I can count them all. I'm going to be ok. Your going to be ok. Everything is going to be ok."

He held my hands to his chest. While it was just a gesture to calm me down, it felt more... intimate. I felt his heart beating softly. I felt my ears burn. This feels familiar.

He then let go of my hands, looking down. "I-I know that this is... quite embarrassing... but I do trust you." I grab his hand, making him look up. "I trust you too, sun."

We slowly made our way downwards. As we do, I hear a scream.

Kel.

We quicken our pace. When we reach the living room, we see quite a sight.

Aubrey has kel pinned down, almost as if she's going to arrest him. "Kel you bitch! You stole my drink!" She hit his head with a beer can. Ouch... "alcohol?" Basil looked at the mess that was kel and Aubrey. "The cider and wine are in the kitchen if you want some." Hero points to the kitchen, holding a cup of... something.

Basils pov

I've never had any type of alcohol before, so this might be interesting. I don't wanna try beer, as it just sounded disgusting. I looked at the wine bottle though...

It was cheap wine, of course. But it look good enough. As I grabbed one of the wine glasses that Sunny put up, I hear a crack. I turn around to see Sunny open a cider can. "Wine, huh?" He just stares at me blankly.

"Yeah, it looked good." I mumbled back. I am way too embarrassed from what happened upstairs...

I looked at what flavor Sunny was drinking. "Watermelon" was on the bottom of the can. He takes a sip, just staring at me blankly. "Damn this is kinda good..." he muttered to himself.

"Can I have a sip?" I ask. His eyes widen for a moment, then holds out the drink to me. As I take it, I put down my wine. The kitchen was eerily quiet.

I take a sip, and low and behold it was good! "Wow! It's really good." I hand Sunny back his drink, picking up my own. I look back at my friend, to see him red in the face.

"Are you ok?" I slip my hand into his own. "Y-yeah. I'm fine." I nod to this statement, taking a sip of the wine. It was sweet, then bitter.

I pull Sunny into the living room, hero greeting us. "Hey, do you have Kim's number? Or any of the hooligans numbers?" Hero held a sobbing Aubrey. An emotional drunk huh...

"I sAId I'm sOrry! I dIdnt meAn to..." her voice cracks. Kel was sitting on the couch, holding his head. "I don't. But I can get a ice pack for kel!" I shove my drink into hero's hand, running to get an ice pack.

After I got it, I see Kim in the living room, being held by Aubrey. "How did that happen?" I say, trading the ice pack for my drink. "This is what happens when she's drunk. I can bring her home after she stops crying." Kim sat down, but Aubrey just pulled Kim into her lap. They're cute!

As I drink the wine, I start to feel... funny. Is this how it feels to be tipsy? My drink is empty...

I somehow ended up in the kitchen, grabbing the wine bottle. I poured myself a glass. I make my way back to the living room, slowly drinking my glass.

"Hey." I jump Sunny tapped my shoulder. "Sorry. I just brought the bottle so you don't need to walk back and forth." He handed me the bottle.

You know what? I deserve to forget tonight. I'm 22 and never tasted a drop of alcohol. I probably have a low alcohol tolerance, since my mom was. I just need to drink.

I down my glass, looking straight at Sunny. I start to drink straight from the bottle, my vision wavering.

Damn this wine tastes good...