~ᴵᶰᵗʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵗᶤᵒᶰ~ ᴴᶤ! ᴵ'ᵐ ᴱᶰᶠʸˢ, ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʰᶤˢ ᶤˢ ᴮʳᵃᵛᵉ! ᴬ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ᵗʳᵃᶰˢᵇᵒʸ ᴷʸˡᵉ, ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᶤˢ ³ ᶠʳᶤᵉᶰᵈˢ! ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵉᶰʲᵒʸ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᵗʷᵒ! ~ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ²~ The doors are slowly closing just as we skid to a halt at the bus stop. Luckily for us, the driver sees and stops. We quickly climb onboard, thanking him. Me and Oak spot Riley, our enbyfriend, at the back, saving our seats. We sit down, me in the middle of Riley and Oak, out bags flung to our feet. We sit for a bit in silence. Oak is wearing his usual outfit- navy blue shorts with three mismatched sweaters. He’s also wearing a cool baseball cap and his brown mask. I notice their hair is starting to grow back, and I feel so happy for him. Riley couldn’t be more different! They are wearing a blue tank top with black joggers. As usual, xe has their jumper tied loosely around xyr waist. Their cute, short, blonde hair looks stunning in the sunlight. I reach out and take Oak and Riley’s hands. They both smile, and we start chatting. Before we know it, we’ve arrived at school. As we stand up, both me and Oak realize that I haven’t eaten. He knows I can’t rush food and looks at me worriedly. “Oak,” I say, holding his hand, “I promise I will eat at lunch. Even if we have to miss band rehearsals! But you know I can’t eat now.” Oak nods. He has PTSD and anxiety, so he worries a lot about me, but I know he understands. Riley, somehow, always knows what’s happening. They give me a small, quick hug. That means a lot, coming from xem. Since they are autistic, they don’t enjoy any kind of touch. We walk into school, still holding hands. I feel so lucky to have people who care this much about me. ~ᴬˢᵏ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ᵖᶤᶰᵍ ᶤᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᶰᵒᵗᶤᶠᶤᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ!~ ~ᶜʳᵉᵈᶤᵗˢ~ Idea, story and characters by me :P Thumbnail made by me, picture from me, trans flag from google. ~ᴸᶤᶰᵏˢ~ First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1286475313 Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1286475313 Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1287977264 Characters: Studio: ~ᴾᶤᶰᵍ ᴸᶤˢᵗ~