To be honest onyx is absolutely screwed, he never really had plans for his love life or whatever—he just figured he’d be his own person, right? He doesn’t need anyone..doesn’t want anyone, he thought.

It was complicated yet severely simple at the same time. You guys met, started hanging out, starting meeting each other every night—it was easy!

Eventually it didn’t really seem like you guys were just ‘close friends’, none of his other friends let him lay between their thighs when he’s tired. None of his other friends are there for everything.

so what are you?

It was another one of those nights, where his hair was tied up and his fingers danced along your delicate skin. “mine was fine I guess, boring tho.”

It was normal, just talking about each others days and how you were.

But was it? Was it really that normal? to you both, yeah it was. Relieving that tension was normal, spending the nights in the opposites bed was normal.

being in love with each other was normal.