“ Do you wanna talk about it now? If not it’s okay, if you don’t, instead would you like to listen to that playlist you love? Or it can be another one, or a song in general. We don’t have to talk about anything, we can just let the music help everything to wash away for a bit, so we can feel a little better. “ Ryubix said with a comforting and sweet tone. Silas thought about it for a moment, and in that moment to Ryubix, it seemed as if time had stopped and nothing mattered, for he had noticed that from this angle – the window being dimmed outside and the quiet rain against it speaking as if there was a song to be played through its words, his friend Silas leaning against the window, with his hair perfectly curled and soft, gentle looking. His freckles on his face seemingly appearing like stars, constellations, and his perfect deep blue eyes drowning Ryubix in them just by gazing at him unintentionally. His perfect, soft hands against his head for balance and comfortability, the veins that seemingly pierced his wrists, looking like snakes dragging around his arms and hands, formed a beautiful masterpiece of rivers along his smooth, honey-like glazed with warmth; golden skin. Suddenly time resumed, and Silas spoke, making the silence between them break.
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