It was an average day of hanging out in the park with your dear friend, Kite.

He was sitting on the grass with his back pressed against the tree, you beside him, enjoying the beautiful view of the park.

Kite sat there, mindlessly playing with the grass blades between his fingers as he stared at the parks scenery. Glancing at you every so often, feeling butterflies in his stomach that he would try to ignore.

Today he deciding to finally confess his feelings for you that he's been harboring for sometime. He shifted a bit so that he could look at you better, clearing his throat to get your attention. "Hey.."