to be ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต for as long as weโre here together.โ
heโs finally smiling, his head tilted slightly before he looked down in a lame attempt to hide his blush.
โiโm uh.. iโm done here. did you wanna hang?โ
wally remained completely still when the blond moved. his eyes slowly follow his hand, watching him tuck that strand back where it belonged.
the athlete had a hard time accepting compliments or praise from other people, especially people he was fond of.
โwell.. i promise [...]
flyaway curl back into the mostly gelled slick-back with tender fingers.
โiโm very grateful to have my friends here. i am. it makes the days pass much faster. youโre just โ youโre different. good different.โ
cheeks flushed a slight pink at the various compliments. he didnโt do anything he did for praise, but it was still nice to receive every now and then.
โyou donโt need me to get through all this. i help, and your friends are already here.. youโre stronger than you realize, alex.โ
it wasnโt very often that someone would be so kind to him. charley was always nice, and rhonda had her own way of appreciating his antics occasionally, but this was different. alex appreciated him in a way that he needed. in a way that made wally feel seen.
he smiles, [...]
wally, you are definitely not โjust some guyโ.โ he uses air quotes to emphasize. โyouโre funny, youโre supportive, youโre generous. itโs the little things about someone that make them more than the average joe. youโre not just a guy to me.โ
โoh, totally. i was a blubbering, snotty mess. i was inconsolable.โ
he smiles, leaning to gently leave his own head against alexโs for a moment. wally hums softly to himself, and then turns his attention back to the field.
โiโm just a guy.. you met in the afterlife.โ
โreally?! you were worse than me? thatโs insane. not โ ! in a bad way! iโm just used to being the emotional one.โ
alex decides to be bold and scoot in even closer to rest his head on wallyโs shoulder. โi feel much better being stuck here with someone like you.โ
โit.. wasnโt that bad. trust me, i was way worse when i first ended up here.โ
he honestly couldnโt remember much of when he first got here. he worked so hard to look forward, ignore the past. he wished he hadnโt now.
โi like making you laugh. makes me feel good.โ
โthatโs high praise considering that you saw me quite literally at my worst.โ
heโs lucky that his death was pretty much instantaneous like wallyโs was, though the dread of it lasted much longer for alex. โyouโre pretty cool. you make me laugh.โ
before sitting up. he crosses his legs, gently nudging alexโs knee with his own.
โ... and you. youโre pretty high up on the list. donโt tell rhonda.โ
wally had big dreams in high school, but it was hard for him to imagine this massive, grand life for himself. mostly considering how long heโd been here.
โi know, and i appreciate that. i mean it when i say iโm good. i got charley, and rhonda..โ he trails off, smiling [...]
they sat in the silence together, and he thinks about reassuring the other. he wants to, but alex speaks up first, so he pushes the thought aside.
โkinda. not always. on things like my birthday, or the anniversary of my death, holidays.. itโs harder not to.โ
alex did notice, and as a result, he scoots in closer himself. โi didnโt mean to knock on your lucky shorts. sorry.โ he giggles and snorts.
a beat passes. โdo you ever think about what youโd be doing right now if you were alive?โ
today he actually wore only the shorts, that was normal for practice days, but alex did have a point.
โnoted.โ he says softly. he wasnโt sure if alex noticed, but he scooted a bit closer while he spoke.
alex turns away from the glaring sun and towards wally, chuckling softly at his statement even though nothing funny was said. to him, it was.
โtelling me not to worry is like telling you to leave behind your blue shorts for once.โ