 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Drake would never, could never be a pain to anyone. He was such a sweet soul and Ary counted himself very lucky to have such a close friendship with him. The night before his friend was due to arrive at the Reserve, Ary took longer than usual to drift into sleep. He spent most of the time reminding himself that Drake’s presence was going to remedy that situation and thinking up fun things they could do.
He stood waiting for his friend with dad Adi; both males were bouncing on the soles of their feet. Ary, because he was super excited, and Adi because… well, the man was always full of energy. “There he is!” Ary shouted a few minutes later and took off. By the time he got to where Drake was, winded and all, Drake’s mum was gone. It was okay though, he’d send her a note or talk with her whenever his friend was doing either. It was Ary’s duty to let her know that Drake was being a proper guest, after all.
“Drake!’’ Excuse Ary while he threw himself at the other guy in a hug. “Hi!” |