*David's pov*
'It was the last day of school, and we all just finished just half of day so far. As of right everyine in orchestra finish the final exam and had free time in the classroom. Today I was lucky enough to bring my jolly ranchers just to make it rain. Until...
I spotted Michael from afar... I completly forgot that this the last day that we will see each other again until then. I knew I had to give him the last jolly rancher that will be in memory of our bromance.'
*I walked toward him*
"Heya Michael."
"Yo wassup David." 'He replies, as he flashes his lovely asian smile of his.'
*'d-damn it, I muttered under my breath as my heart flutters'*
"So um.. I wanted to give you the last jolly rancher that I have to resemble our bromance we had over the school year"*Michael's pov*
'Oh my gosh, I couldn't believe that his last jolly rancher is the end of our bromance. (for now)
As he held out his hand with the jolly rancher, I couldn't bare to take it. I didn't want our bromance to end...'
'Still looking at the jolly rancher in his hand'
*I put my hand on top of his with the jolly in between*
"David..."
"Yes Michael" 'he softly replies'
'My heart skips a beat as I squeeze his hand a bit not want to let go'
"Thank you....Thank you for all the love you given me, and all the dedication you put into this friendship. You really are my bro." 'I say that last part quietly. Only enough for the both of us to hear. As I said that I tried not to tear up.'
*David's Pov*
'His kind word never seem to fail me ever.'
"Michael...You really are my bro too." 'replying back choking on my words a bit.'*No one's pov*
'As they both stay silent for a bit, they eventually bro hugged each other tight neither one of them wanting to let go. They both pulled away and looked at each other'
"Bro. I love you man." 'says David'
"I love you too bro." 'Michael replies''At the end of the day, they hold a bag of jolly ranchers together walking towards the sunset.'
' THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING OF A BROMANCE'
THE END
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To be continued?...