This is requested by Lunelic, and I hope you like it!

Vylad's POV

I used to think that the only friends I would ever need in my life would be both my big brothers. They were all I knew for a few years, but then mommy and daddy decided to take me to my very first day of school. As in, preschool.

Garroth had told me that going to school was fun, and I believed him because he was my big brother and was in first grade. But Zane, he was telling me a bunch of scary things when it comes to school. He said that girls were full of cooties, and the teachers were mean and sent you to the corner when you didn't even do anything wrong. I don't do anything bad at home, and I didn't want that to change once I got to school. I didn't want mommy and daddy to be mad at me for getting in trouble.

When I went into my classroom for the first time, everybody seemed to be smiling. I saw a lot of people around me, and I begun to feel overwhelmed with a bunch of emotions. I was excited, but I was also scared. I was hoping that what Zane told me was actually a lie, and Garroth was right like usual.

Daddy stood next to mommy, and I was hiding behind her where my little arms wrapped around her leg. O'Khasis had a lot of people in it, and I was shy. The teacher came over, and she seemed nice. I didn't really like that she was trying to break me away from my mommy though. I looked around to see other kids hugging their mommies and daddies so why couldn't I? Some were even crying. I wasn't going to cry because I'm a big boy.

Don't tell anybody, but I almost tried though. It wasn't cool.

Mommy dressed me in a pair of shorts and a weird green shirt that choked me around the neck with its buttons. I was happy that I was able to wear my favorite light up green Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles tennis shoes. Mommy also combed my hair back and put some weird liquid in it to keep it in place and would get mad when I would mess with it. Garroth likes it in his hair, so I kept it in there because I wanted to be like him.

The teacher and I agreed that mommy and daddy could stay for a little while longer as long as I went to my spot at a table. A girl with H/L H/C sat next to me, and she was drawing on a piece of paper. I was curious and popped my head over to see what she was drawing, and it looked like a dog. She looked up at me confused and hid her picture so I wouldn't be able to see it.

"No, it's good! C-Can you show me how to draw it?" I was still shy, and I turned around to see my mommy and daddy, but they were about to leave. I didn't want them to leave. We made a deal!

"Okay! I'll go get some paper!" The girl giggled and ran off towards the teacher that tried to take me away from mommy and daddy. I wanted to have a talk with her about that. I was going to do it but being four and nap time made me forget it. But, I liked her once she gave me a snack and extra play time. I learned that Zane was a liar, and I wanted to beat him up. I didn't thought because mommy would be mad at me.

Daddy kissed the top of my head, and mommy gave me a hug goodbye when she fixed my hair and smiled at me. They waved and started to walk away. That was when I wanted to cry, but I didn't. Daddy had to go to work, and mommy had to do mommy things.

I frowned and looked back at the girl who had placed a piece of paper in front of me with a green crayon. How'd she know it was my favorite color? It wasn't a wimpy light green color. No! It was a cool dark green color. It was like my shirt.

She started to show me how to draw the dog, and my dog looked awesome. I named him turtle. And now that I think about it, that didn't really make any sense to me. I think I was thinking of my shoes when I named him.

"I'm Y/N," she tells me, drawing her dog pink. I didn't understand why she made it pink when dogs aren't pink. But then again, I made mine green.

"I'm Vylad."

The first day of preschool I decided that Y/N was a cool dude.

Fast forward two years, and I'm six years old. Y/N is too. I wanted to invite Y/N over to my house the first day of preschool, but mommy told me that I couldn't and she would have to talk to Y/N's parents.

But now, Y/N and I are best friends. We're practically inseparable. We do everything together. We eat at the same lunch table together side by side. We both play the same games together at recess. We basically have the same friends. . . even if most of them are girls. Mommy had to tell me that girls don't have cooties, but I think she's lying. Y/N doesn't have cooties though. Y/N is still a cool dude. The other girls though, they have cooties. We even tried to go to the bathroom together once, but Y/N got in trouble for trying to go to the boys bathroom.

It turns out Zane lied to me when she said that school was bad. I like it, and I'm really good at it! But I get in trouble a lot for talking to Y/N, especially during nap time. The teachers have to move Y/N and I away from each other for nap time. But otherwise from that, the teachers and school are cool.

Today Y/N and I are having a play date, and mommy and daddy took us to the park. Garroth and Zane ran off to the playground, but Y/N and I wanted to play in the sand. Right now we're making a cake.

I dig deeper and deeper into my hole to get the dark sand. The wet sand makes the cakes. While I dig, Y/N places the sand in a circle and makes it big to make the cake big. We have sticks to use as candles and rocks as sprinkles.

"Vylad, lets get married." My cheeks grew red. Y/N makes my cheeks go red a lot, and mommy calls it blushing. She also says that I have a crush on Y/N. That's stupid. Y/N is my best friend that's a girl that I think is really cute and can make my cheeks pink. That's it! Besides, you can't have a crush on your best friend. That's weird.

"W-What?" I look at Y/N, and she seems completely serious. A strand of her H/C hair falls in front of her face, and I lean forward to tuck it behind her hair. "Y/N, we're six! We can't get married yet. Besides, we're not even dating yet." I think I've proven a point with my hands on my hips. Mommy does this a lot, and she says it's because she's being sassy.

"No stupid, when we get older!" I didn't know how to feel about her calling me dumb, but at least I don't have to get married any time soon. I'm too young. At least, that's what mommy and daddy say. Garroth says he's married. He's married to some blue haired girl named Katelyn, but Zane and I don't think that that's going to last very long. Daddy says that Katelyn is Garroth's little girl. So I can make Y/N my girlfriend right now, and that'd be perfectly okay.

"Okay, lets get married when we're older!" We promise that we'll get married when we get older, and I get up to start helping putting the light sand on the cake for frosting where I nearly fall into the hole. I'm already a mess, and that means bath time. I don't want bath time unless there's a bunch of bubbles. But even then, I still don't want bath time. Bath time sucks. "Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?"

She looks up at me and smiles. She grabs onto my hand, and puts a stick in the cake. I blush more and put rocks on it. "Sure, Vylad. You're my boyfriend now!"

I smile at her.

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I smile at her.

She looks so beautiful walking down the isle. Y/N is elegantly stepping on flower peddles while a large smile is present on her face that makes my heart pound out of my chest. It's beating so quickly for her.

She has always talked about the wedding dress she has always wanted, and now I can see that she got what she wanted, and it looks absolutely gorgeous on her. Not a single girl in this room can compare to her, and I'm so happy that I'm here to see her like this. Her long pearl veil tries to hide her face from me, but it fails to do so when she sees me and smiles. I almost cry from how beautiful she is in this moment that I want to take a picture of it and store it forever in my memory.

She clutches a bouquet of roses to her chest, but the smile is the only thing that makes me smile even more. Her smile was sent to me, but she looks like she wants to cry from happiness. My best friend has mentioned her dream wedding all her life and who would be in it, and here we are living it right now.

She reaches the end of the isle, and I sit in my seat to watch the wedding progress. It looks like our promise from so many years ago was broken because here we are.

Y/N is getting married but not to me.

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