• Friendly reminder that in LostFeelings- and I's AU, Errink is
far from canon! They are however, good friends.
└─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘
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"H-h-hey!"
Issac laughed-- no no, actually laughed as he darted through the halls. His friend, Ethan, darted after him.
"What happened this time," Danny-- one of their other friends, sweat dropped. "... It looks like Issac took Ethan's jacket again," his brother Noah rolled his eyes.
Meanwhile...
"G-g-give me m-my ja-jacket back, Is-Issac!" They had made it to the roof. Yes, Ethan chased him all the way to the roof.
"I wanna wear it!" He brushed his long dyed hair away from his eyes. Ethan shook his head, his glasses lowering slightly.
"N-no," he reached for his jacket, but Issac jumped back.
"I don't have an ace jacket! And you have one!" Issac pouted, still refusing to give Ethan his jacket back.
Ethan paused, realization sinking in. "W-wait a min-minute... Y-you're ace?" He asks, as unlike some of them -- Issac wasn't all that open about his.
"Uh... Yeah," He said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Ethan wanted to strangle him for that. How was this idiot his best friend?
"O-okay," Ethan started, huffing softly underneath his breath. "Li-listen to me, I-I-Issac. Th-that j-jacket is important to m-me," he reached for his jacket again.
This time, Issac gave it to him. Ethan hugged the material close to him.
"How is it important to you, E?" Ethan froze up at Issac's question, memories flashing through his mind.
"My... M-my ol-older b-brother g-gave it to m-me, the w-week b-before h-he.. d-died." He held the jacket close, feeling his heart race.
"I-if you re-really l-like it th-that mu-much, I-i'll see if we c-can get you o-one."
"Wait!" Issac blinked in surprise, shock very present in his voice. "Are you serious?"
"D-deadly s-s-serious," He stutters out. Then gave Issac a small little smile.
