𝓅𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 ᥫ᭡.

i can’t help but wonder what your world must be, if we’re like each other, if i have your strength in me.

turning around to face her. hazel looks confused. “can i help you?”

" definitely . " He smiled , watching her all excited and chuckling . " it ' ll so be a wonderful time . "

Taking one more bite of the cupcake , he watched her . A smile was given . " that 'd be cool . " He chuckled . It 's always good seeing people happy and excited . " i just cannot promise that i ' ll be good at it . "

" well , i trust your word . " He smiled , taking a bite of his cupcake, humming a bit . Making a thoughtful face , like analyzing the taste . " well , this is good . " He said , after swallowing . " you really did a great job , pink . " He smiled .

Eyebrow raising before a soft chuckle escaped his lips . Nodding . " yeah , who would turn down a cupcake .ᐣ as long as it doesn ' t turn my hair pink —- " Pausing . " no offense , it just fits you better . " Taking a hold of the cupcake , thanking her .

" no , no , the hug was ... okay ... i just am wondering why . " Oop , now he feels quite bad for making her let go . A smile crossed his lips . " it ' s fine , really . "

Being caught off guard because of the hug —- even if strong he quite felt the tightening around him . " pink —- " he huffed , not meaning to sound rude or anything . he was just . unsure how to proceed . looking down at her , confusedly .

placing the bow on. red didn’t want to tell her little sister that she had a new favorite bow these days. “thanks sis! what’s the plan for today?”