I forgot to post this :/

I know it’s not summer yet, but I rlly wanted to draw my ocs at the beach :3

Mik stumbled out from the Labyrinth, hurt and confused and ruled by one, all encompassing thought. He had to find Nick. He needed him. Too much had happened, Harry setting him up in the jungle, the drama with Nova, Emre's bloodsoaked confession. If there was one person Mik cared for and trusted above anyone else, it was Nick.

And there he was, standing on the path to the bridge, as if nothing was the matter, as if this were just a normal day. "Nick..." Mik whispered, and he rushed to him, wrapping Nick into a tight, embrace, curling down to press his face into Nick's hair, his cheek, his shoulder, anywhere he could reach. Mik trembled at the release of emotion that poured through him, the sweet relief from fear, and worry, and sadness that had plagued him the past few days. Nick was here. They were together, and that would make all the difference.