River Grayson knew that his sister's best friend was here for another sleepover. His sister Sky usually told him to stay in his room because he was 'embarrassing' but it was nighttime and he could not resist. He silently crept into the living room, his pale eyes looking for his long-time crush. He loomed over the couch, his breaths nervous and quick. His delicate hands idly played with his ponytail as he considered his various options- to look, talk, touch, photograph, or something else.