he giggled softly as his pretty pink skirt blew in the wind. what an ethereal sight to be greeted with, a welcome view that was only enhanced by the golden rays of sun framing the beauty.
"tyty! look! it's a bluebird!"
the mentioned boy smiled, looking down at his boyfriend. it was quite obvious that they were polar opposites, but worked ever so well together.
"oh yeah? why don't you go get brendon? i'm sure he'd love to see it too."
josh bit his bottom lip unsurely, looking up at the taller. trust had never come easily to him, despite how the older boy swore again and again that every word he spoke was only with good intentions.
"will you still be here when i get back?"
"always, petal."
the soft boy was still hesitant, wide doe eyes staying trained on the punk standing before him
"pinky promise?"
two intertwined pinky fingers. one painted pink, the other painted black
"pinky promise."
