yeah so this is just kinda practice. I might post more of my writing if u guys like it. Probably just more about these two OCs, Lars and Harlow. I've made like 10 AUs for them its insane. The actual canon book that I'm writing is like 40k rn lol and i'm not even done it. anyways u might see more of them later on :]]]



White sugar sand stretched out, along the expanse of the hidden location. The beach felt the full impact of the crystal waves daily, the area shaded by the towering quartz-like cliff edge and the viridian trees.

The main trail by itself was quite remote, so having a short path that led off was sketchy enough.

Apparently not enough for the two boys, sitting cross legged on the sand. The sun dripped down onto the unforgiving sea, its tangerine warmth seeping into it like oil. The sky had warmed to a coral shade of pink, the clouds absorbing the warmth as they sat motionless in the falling sky.

“It's like the first time we came here.” The tawny haired boy murmured as to not disrupt the serenity, leaning into his partner’s figure. 

The brunette next to the former hummed in acknowledgement, shifting so he could rub the small of the other’s back.

“So you admit it was a good idea to stray from the trail?” He smirked, coaxing the other to a groan of disapproval, “No Lars, that’s not what I’m saying. And that was a very stupid decision, either way.” Harlow frowned, though his voice showed no malice.


“How dare you, I’m breaking up with you.” 


“You can’t survive without me- you wouldn’t.” The younger grinned, aware of how correct his statement was.


Lars rolled his eyes, a faint crimson blooming on his face.


“Yeah, I probably couldn’t.”