Follower || Cyan X Cube

Prologue

I love you.

Say it.

Please.

I stood in front of a puzzled Cyan, his head tilted a bit.

"I..I like your outfit today! Y-You changed it up a bit!" I managed to get out.

Wrong words, again.

Whatever. That's that.

"Thank you! Doesn't Barracuda pick great outfits?" He spun around, showing it off.

We were sitting alone, at the tree of life. Nobody really came near it anymore, except for ceremonies. It's nicer when it's quiet.

"Cyan, it's getting late. We should both get home."

"We live in the same house! It's not like we have bedtimes."

I looked up at the sky and giggled.

"Okay, ten more minutes."