★Short Stories★

Accidental

They were both sitting besides each other in front of the tree. It's autumn and the leaves were on the verge of death and the cold wind was around his skin. Though, that didn't matter.

Being with him was his favorite thing. His fluffy brown hair blowing in the wind. Him laughing. Teasing him for everything he did.

The two had gone on a little friend date to the nearby park. The both of them were joking around and showing each other memes as they ate their food.

There was practically no one at the park. Only them two and a few older people sitting on the benches. The wind was whistling through the leaves.

He inhaled the air before laying down on his back. He exhaled.

Autumn was so pretty, as pretty as him. Though, his looks weren't what made him so madly in love with him. It was his personality.

His soothing voice while he was comforting him was something he could go on his knees for. Oh, if only he felt the same way.

"Cy? You okay?"

Cyrus opened his eyes from his daydream and looked directly into those beautiful brown eyes.

"Hi." He smiled.

"Hi," The brunet smiled back at him. "Can I lay here?"

The blond haired man chuckled before moving to give his friend some space.

As his friend laid down, he couldn't help but notice he was wearing the bracelet he had gotten him.

The brunet laid down and snuggled close into his friend. He smelled like cinnamon.

"Are you cold Muffin?" The blond asked.

The brunet shook his head.

"Just want a hug." He muffled.

"Anything for you Max." Cyrus chuckled lightly before wrapping his arms around the shorter man.

He inhaled the sent of his friends hair. Oh god, it was so comforting. Smelled exactly like his childhood. Peaceful.

They stayed like that for a good while, before Cyrus realized Max fell asleep.

He smiled as he rubbed the brunets shoulders in a loving manner.

He carefully sat up, making sure not to wake up Max. He carefully laid his friend on his lap, his brown hair perfectly going down.

Cyrus smiled at his friends peaceful state. It was so rare seeing his friend looking so calm and at ease. This scene needed to be taken as a photo.

After taking the photo, he noticed that Max had started to shiver. Immediately, Cyrus brought out a blanket from his bag and put it over Max, making sure to cover his shoulders.

He soon started to gently play with Max's cheeks. They were so cute.

Won't you kiss me on the mouth, and love my like a sailor? He thought as he passed his hand though the brown locks. And when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor?

As he was lost in his thoughts, he heard Max start whimpering. He looked down to seem Max all tensed up and had an uncomfortable look painted on his face.

"Shh, go to sleep muffin." He whispered as he massaged the brunets scalp.

Max started to calm down.

"Mm, Cyrus, kiss me.."

Cyrus looked at the sleeping boy. Did he just..?

Should he?

Fuck it.