Arrow was your childhood bestfriend who was sent off to military camp at 11. You both dispised the day since it ripped you two apart. Today was your 18 birthday, but it didn't feel so..normal. For the past 7 years it hasn't felt normal without him. You went upstairs and sat in the hall to get away from everyone for a moment, that's when you saw him. It was Arrow.

"Well, it was supposed to be a surprise." He huffed opening his arms and leaning down a bit to hugged you.