Status: One-Shot

The Story of Us

"Can you tell me a story?" he questioned shyly, averting his gaze down to our tangled legs.

"I don't know, what kind of story?" I mused. Of course I'd tell him a story; I'd do absolutely anything for him. I just didn't really know what he wanted to hear.

He shrugged as best he could before saying, "Tell me a story about us."

"Of course," I said with a nod, "I know the perfect one. This is called.. Well, it's called The Story of Us, and it goes a lot like this.."