what's up my dudes? how are you? i hope you're doing grand (:

i also posted a new story! it's about billy hargrove from stranger things, y'all should go check it out!
(im so texas, sorry)

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his black leather jacket was tossed around his shoulder as he looked at the waves. the white t-shirt was rolled to his shoulders as it clung to his muscular arms.

"the t birds?" you asked approaching the mysterious guy. "is that a gang or something?" you joked with a smile.

his eyes were torn away as he eyes met yours. he admired your (skin color) skin and your (eye color) eyes that shined in the sun. "or something," he replies with a light laugh.

"you here by yourself?" you asked trying to make conversation.

"yeah. just had to get away from everything, i guess."

you nodded. "yeah, i know exactly how you feel." you say down in the sand, not worrying about the weird places it could sneak it's way into. "oh! excuse my manners, im y/n, by the way!"

he sits down in the sand next to you. "ethan." he brings his knees to his chest and exhales. "isn't this perfect? i wish i could see this everyday. the sun going down is truly a blessing. the sky always looks so cool when it goes down, it's like a gift from above."

you stay silent.

"i've been coming here more often. it just-it makes me feel infinite in a way?" he chuckles. "it sounds stupid, i know."

you shake your head. "no, no. you don't. i understand. i feel the same way actually. it's kinda like, no matter how hard things get, there's always the sky. after everything is gone, the sky will always be there. and it makes us feel infinite because it too is infinite."

he looks at you flabbergasted. "you're really different, y/n. i like that."

"you're not too bad yourself, ethan."