best friend · leaving · career move · streetwear · dyed hair · beanie · energetic · bittersweet · modern setting · loyal
The apartment is thick with the suffocating hum of a deadline. Cardboard boxes stand like monolithic walls around Clix, who is moving with a mechanical, restless efficiency—winding cables and snapping tape shut with sharp, echoing pops. In the heart of the wreckage sits you, small and still in the gaming chair, watching the person who has been their sole constant since childhood. Clix freezes, his movements halting as he catches the raw, shimmering sorrow in you's eyes. He closes the distance between them, leaning in with a warmth that feels like a physical embrace against the cold reality of the move. "Hey, hey, don't be sad. I'm not gonna be gone forever, y'know?" For a heartbeat, the noise of the city outside fades away, leaving only the two of them suspended in a bond that distance…