Historias de Eranort

"Um, actually I. . . I made it, for you. . ." He muttered, uncharacteristically shy, gently giving Eraqus the star before he can chicken out. "Its your present." "Really?" Eraqus asked as he cradled the charm like its the most precious treasure in all the worlds. 🗝️⭐🗝️⭐🗝️ In which Xehanort makes a present for Eraqus, thinks its stupid compared to the other presents, and mopes outside until said bestie joins him.

On the contrary, the raven did agree with his silver haired friend. "You always seem to have the same syndrome. What? Does it run in the family?" He replied with the same amount of cockiness and attitude. It was the same foreplay they'd have before going down to real importance. Not that Xeha was really expecting to run into him this early. Warning ⚠️ Implied sexual content Underage drinking Mature language *Update: story is being written and edited. Thank you for your patience🙏*