Drabble: Little Friend
Title: Little Friend
Rating: G
Pairing: n/a
Word Count: 399
Summary: Dracen is odd, but this is a level above that. He brought a fluffy friend to school.
A/N: Drabble brought on by a tumblr pic-post of someone with a bunny in their shirt pocket. I... I just had to.
Most people stopped to talk to Dracen at high school for one of two reasons.
One: he was pretty and it seemed the girls liked to fawn over him.
Two: he was doing something 'weird'.
Today, it was reason number two that he was on the receiving end of odd looks. Something to do with a nervous twitching of his breast pocket in his shirt he was wearing. His attire was also not up to its usual standard of pristineness that many had come to know him by. Gone was his neatly pressed shirt and fashionable blazer or jacket, and his casual but obviously expensive jeans were replaced by old faded blue-jeans. His shirt was little more than a polo and no jacket.
Dracen was oblivious to it all, of course, smiling as his usual effervescent self. Until a friend finally stopped him, pointing at his pocket.
"What in the world do you have in there?" came the question, as curious eyes tried to lean in closer to see. Only to be met with a protective hand.
"A little friend I found before school. I couldn't leave him alone and no one else was up so…" Dracen carefully wheedled what was in his pocket out, cooing ever so softly to a small bunny he produced, like magic.
"See?" he asked, a wide grin on his face as he gently pet the surprisingly calm creature. This was a first for the pink-haired boy to have brought in a live creature to school. "He lost his mom and I couldn't see her so… I brought him with me!" The bright look on Dracen's face was adorable but, it caused his friend to look a little anxious.
"You sure that's safe? I mean, what if the mom won't take him back? Ya know, having a human scent on him?"
Dracen waved the concern like it was air. "Oh that won't happen. Animals like me, and I'm sure his mom will be glad he's safe," he said with a certainty that was almost alarming. Although not quite so alarming as him coaxing the little rabbit back into his shirt pocket, patting it gently once it was safely tucked in.
"Shall we go to class?" came the question with a killer-smile that Dracen had no idea it skipped many a girl's hearts to see.
It was just going to be one of those days.
Rating: G
Pairing: n/a
Word Count: 399
Summary: Dracen is odd, but this is a level above that. He brought a fluffy friend to school.
A/N: Drabble brought on by a tumblr pic-post of someone with a bunny in their shirt pocket. I... I just had to.
Most people stopped to talk to Dracen at high school for one of two reasons.
One: he was pretty and it seemed the girls liked to fawn over him.
Two: he was doing something 'weird'.
Today, it was reason number two that he was on the receiving end of odd looks. Something to do with a nervous twitching of his breast pocket in his shirt he was wearing. His attire was also not up to its usual standard of pristineness that many had come to know him by. Gone was his neatly pressed shirt and fashionable blazer or jacket, and his casual but obviously expensive jeans were replaced by old faded blue-jeans. His shirt was little more than a polo and no jacket.
Dracen was oblivious to it all, of course, smiling as his usual effervescent self. Until a friend finally stopped him, pointing at his pocket.
"What in the world do you have in there?" came the question, as curious eyes tried to lean in closer to see. Only to be met with a protective hand.
"A little friend I found before school. I couldn't leave him alone and no one else was up so…" Dracen carefully wheedled what was in his pocket out, cooing ever so softly to a small bunny he produced, like magic.
"See?" he asked, a wide grin on his face as he gently pet the surprisingly calm creature. This was a first for the pink-haired boy to have brought in a live creature to school. "He lost his mom and I couldn't see her so… I brought him with me!" The bright look on Dracen's face was adorable but, it caused his friend to look a little anxious.
"You sure that's safe? I mean, what if the mom won't take him back? Ya know, having a human scent on him?"
Dracen waved the concern like it was air. "Oh that won't happen. Animals like me, and I'm sure his mom will be glad he's safe," he said with a certainty that was almost alarming. Although not quite so alarming as him coaxing the little rabbit back into his shirt pocket, patting it gently once it was safely tucked in.
"Shall we go to class?" came the question with a killer-smile that Dracen had no idea it skipped many a girl's hearts to see.
It was just going to be one of those days.