It was silly. Such a promise would only be made by children, but in all honestly, neither Evan or Connor cared. They linked their pinkies together, smiling sweetly as the bed felt a little warmer.
“I’ll be yours,” the smaller of the two whispered, still a little breathless from the events that had happened.
“For forever?” the other asked.
“For forever.”
It was a promise.
They didn’t break it.
They did break the bed, however.


















