Dreaming of a sinful sunflower

A wonderful dream, I want to stay.

Hey, so two things. So this chapter is short, and I don't really like it. Next is that after this story is done, I might do a sunflower book where basil, sunny and Mari are actors and play in the musical 'heathers'(because I've been obsessed with it lately lol). What do you think? Should I do it?

Basils pov

I woke up in the garden of memories. Weird, I don't usually come here.

"Hello, dreamer." A white figure appeared in the corner of my vision. "Hey wanderer!" Wanderer is a version of Sunny, almost like apart of his personality.

"Orchid has been... a pain. But I'm glad your here. Hikki has been... interfering with things." Wanderer stated, pushing back his white hair. What would hikki be interfering with?

"Can you bring me to her then? Maybe I can do something." He grabbed my hand, dragging me along.

As we make our way out of the garden, I see orchid. "Hey orchid! How are you?" Orchid looks like me, yet slightly different. His hair is a lighter color, and his eyes are a icy blue. A more... perfect version of me.

"Hi! I'm doing fine, dreamer. You don't usually come back to the headspace, are you ok?" Orchid grabbed my hands, knowing what happens when I come here. I only come here when I'm struggling mentally.

"Yeah. I think I'm fine right now..." I responded. "Hello orchid!" A certain tall, purple haired girl walked up to us. "Hi, hikki! The dreamer is back!" Sweet little orchid, so naive. "Ah! Hello dreamer. Welcome back."

Wanderer stood in front me. "We are just fine, hikki. We'll be on our way." He grabs my hand, pulling me away from the two. "Why did you do that?! We need to talk to hikki, right? She was right there!" I try to stop him, but he was too strong for me.

"That's not her. That isn't hikki."

Sunny's pov

I wake up in my bed, basil cuddled up next to me. "So pretty..." I said unconsciously. I pull basil closer to me, his head resting under my chin. He shifted around, making me worried that he'd wake up.

He didn't, thankfully, but kinda made things worse for me. He was now facing me, giving me full view of his face. His hair was messy, his lips were slightly open and his eyelashes were almost as bright as his hair.

Perfect in my eyes.

"Hey, so Kim brought-" hero entered my room, looking at me. "Ooh. Ok, lemme know when you wake up, imma go back to puking." The doctor walks out the room, leaving me and the blonde boy.

I slipped my arm under basils body, my other hand messing with his hair. His body was up against mine, head nestled in my chest. My face is probably very red...

He shifted, and his leg rubbed against my... oh if there was a god out there, help me and take back your damn angel. He's killing me. But actually don't because he's good for my mental health.

He clutched my sweatshirt, his delicate hands certainly have a good grip. "Mmh... suuny?" He slowly woke up. Honestly, I don't care anymore. I just want cuddles. "Hey bas. Good morning." The hand in his hair made their way onto his cheek.

"Mornin'! I feel terrible..." I see he has no filter in the morning. "Probably because you decided to chug wine last night." I remember what happened last night. Jeez... basil was, uh, attractive.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" I brushed some hair out of his face. "Yeah? What is it?" His hand found mine, holding it. "Yeah... I don't know how to say this but...

Have you ever had a crush?"