“Um… hi,” they looked him over, tilting their head to the side. What the hell happened to him? Did he get beaten up by his brothers or something?
“… Watcha got there?”
“Oh, uh… if you say s–” the arms around them caught them off guard, causing the dragon to flinch. They squirmed awkwardly, looking around in red faced confusion.
“What is this for?” they whined, “what’d I do?”
He said nothing, just pressing his cheek against their shirt.
It smelt nice.
“You’re a really good friend to me. I cannot express my gratitude through words.” he let go.
“Um… I’m not really a good friend. All I do is give you bad advice,” they rubbed the back of their neck awkwardly. Their head turned to look away once they were released.
“You haven’t given bad advice. I take your input to good use. ” there he goes with that sickening good boy additude. To be very honest with himself, Kami didn’t always like being such a good person. It made him feel too inferior to others.
“I want to hang out with you more.”
Hot cocoa haven 