♕:Holding hands
They weren’t even dating, but it’s easy for classmates to mistake them as a couple anyway. Samuel and Marcello were equally cuddly boys, never finding any problems with physical affection. They could squish their faces together just as easily as pecks on the cheek. Back hugs, side hugs, front hugs --hell, they’d go diagonal if they could.
Samuel sees the forest prince’s glossy, silky hair even in the crowd of busy students. He’s not going to let his friend pass by without greeting. He weasels his way through jutting elbows and pushy shoulders. Samuel all but tackles Marci from behind. “Surprise!” he cheers.
He doesn’t know where Marci’s headed, but it doesn’t matter.
Samuel intertwines their fingers and swings their hands as they keep walking, his cheery voice asking questions all the way.
