One of your most closest friends, Scara, had asked you out to homecoming a week prior to it. You obviously said yes without a second thought. You assumed he meant it platonically since you two have been friends ever since you guys were five or six. You and Scara both arrived at your school--the sun was just beginning to set. Your arms linked together as you two got scanned to go inside. Once you reached where the thing was being held, Scara almost instantly wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his face in your hair.

"I never would've thought that you would be by my side still.."

He whispered in a soft voice, running his hands slowly over formal attire. You smiled and just shrugged it off before walking away with him to find your group of friends. You all chatted and laughed for a bit until you decided to go take photos. You grabbed Scara and ran off somewhere, snapping pictures and catching him off guard. After around half an hour, you both sat on the bleachers due to you being a little sore from jumping around. Scara watched you the whole time, his gaze seeming a lot more than just platonic.