Childhood Lovers

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Hey my peeps! How are you guys doing?! I hope your guys summer is going good!

Anyways there will be a few tags in this so beware

TW: depression, suicidal thoughts, dead parents, socials. :)

Enjoy reading! :)

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Narrators pov:

"Enough of this chick flick moment." Pony said snarky.

Curly couldn't help but laugh at this. Pony right back to being his classic self again. Right where he belonged being his self.

They both were slowly getting up. Curly was the first one to stand up and pony was about to stand when curly said something.

"Let's go, everyone is worried." Curly said and pony's soft smile turned upside down. He just looked down and nodded his head.

Pony couldn't help but feel guilt. How could he make them feel worried? All they ever did was be his friend and family. They take care of him, and he made them worried.

But why? It isn't like he killed his parents since he needed his medicine. No wonder why Darry blames him. They all should. It was his fault anyways.

Curly looked at pony and instantly knew why the mood had changed. Curly mentally slapped himself for it.

"Let's go! Hurry up! I wanna see if there is some cake left! Oh and make sure your okay but mostly the chocolate cake!" Curly said happily and pony glanced at him with a soft grin.

Pony stood up all the way and wiped off all the dirt that managed to get onto his jeans.

"Ofc your fatass would wonder if there was more cake." Pony snarky said and curly couldn't help but laugh at this. Pony's lips curled in the corners and curly was just watching this all go down.

Curly saw pony's smile and instantly knew that pony was slowly coming around again.

'Classic pony. At least it isn't him crying. That's a plus.' curly said to himself.

He wouldn't know what to do if he was to be crying. He would panic if that was the case. Curly doesn't know how to handle emotions- he can barely handle himself.

Pony and curly were walking side by side. Following this small dirty rocky path down off the side of the cliff and passed the trees.

The trees close together along the path like a narrow corridor. The leaves brush against each other, the branches sway in the wind softly and quietly.

They walked back to the Curtis house hold. Curly kept on glancing down at pony's hands. Every so often curly would just glance down real quick.

Soon they left the woods and curly just glanced at pony and he glanced at curly. They gave each other a soft grin.

"Race yah!" Pony yelled before taking off in a sprint.

Curly gasped at this and took off after him. Being behind pony yelling at him.

"What!? Wait for me!!" Curly yelled and followed pony back to the Curtis house.

Pony was laughing while curly was chasing after him.

At the Curtis house:

Pony was at the entrance and saw everyone was here. He sighed and soon curly came and nearly tackling him to the ground.

"Jesus curly! Are you wanting to take me down or something?!" Pony snapped dramatically and gave curly the side eye.

All curly could do was nod his head. Pony rolled his eyes at his best friend whom was grinning from ear to ear.