I didn't choose it But it happened And now I can't stop thinking about it That dream That very Singular Dream. Codeword names will be used. Goose wiped the tears off his face, looking at Country. "I.. I can't.. believe you." (No context because it's weirddd haha) Country took a deep inhale, feeling the hot tears on her ice cold face. "I didn't mean to. I just.. I thought it was harmless," Country's soft voice was sad-sounding, as she looked away, wiping off her pale cheeks. "I didn't think I could cause this much pain." Goose looked at her for a moment, slightly biting his lip, and looking away. He seemed to be contemplating something. "Well you did," he said simply, clearly trying to keep the tears from rolling down his face. Country took a moment to think. Without saying another word, Country pulled Goose to her. She didn't say anything, just sat in his embrace, and he did the same. After a few moments of devastated silence, Goose asked, "is this a helpful hug?" Country bit her lip a little, nodding her head. She knew what the answer was. And it felt selfish for it to be that way. "Yes," her voice rang in her head, and she just hugged Goose tighter, sniffing. Goose then pulled away, looking Country in the eyes. "Okay. I'm gonna go play football with them now, then," he gestured to the group of boys (for context they're all from my school) that were motioning him over, ignoring the fact that Country even existed in the moment. Country nodded, and Goose headed off, under the gazebo, and he does up his energy. Then the dream faded away Into the alarm And the whining puppy. It Was A Weird Dream.
i traced the lineart, colored it in :'D
