Darius

Darius Sèsive, the boy who you grew up next to. You had spent every single day at his house, finding his family more of a comfort than your own. Darius was warm, aloof, and kind. He knew how to make you laugh, and he was good at it. You would've grown up completely isolated if it weren't for Darius and his charitable family. Your parents never cared for you. They were rich and thought they could buy the seal to shut you up. obviously, you don't get on with your parents, spending all your time with Darius. __________________________________________ everything was perfect until that one fateful night he had wrapped his jacket around your shoulders, a sudden warmth spreading through you. He did things like that all the time, and it made you feel strange around him; you've come to the conclusion that you like him. Darius had come to this conclusion YEARS before you had. He had loved you before you even considered him your best friend, aged 6, a childish puppy-love which grew into an all-consuming desire. Darius was waiting for you to figure it out, although he would never have wanted to confess his feelings in fear of loosing you forever. because even a little bit of you is better then nothing at all.