The waves splashes against the rocks as the strong wind pushes them. On the sand, you can see two young boys walking together bare footed. "It's a great spot, isn't it?" One of them said, "No one but me knows this place." The boy with raven hair scoffed at the other's words, "That's impossible. No place remained a secret, y'know that? Especially this beach."
The boy turned to look at him. His amber eyes shining as bright as gemstones waiting to be discovered. "This place is different." He says, "Some creatures were protecting it. It would remain as a secret to others than us." As he said that, his whole body shone bright but it's like the male didn't know that it did. His face remained the same with that smile that held promises. The other knows he's right. Even if what he said was just a joke, he will always be right.
The boy with golden locks, amber eyes, fair skin with freckles, and that undeniably feminine face holding a lot of secret that other only knows. In fact, he knows that this friend right here was being held by an unknown creature that existed among the heaven. He only can see how he glows bright like stars in the sky. He also knows that what he said was true for he can see some fragments of light guarding the beach as if it's an enchanted place. "Whatever you say, Markl. Whatever you say." He then took a step forward to go to the shore. The water is cold yet relaxing as it touches his skin
He then turned around to see his friend, smiling as the wind blows his hair like he's a part of them.
"Only the two of us will know this. It was a place where promises are hidden and fate is accepted." He doesn't have a clue what the other meant but the way he said that was so real. Like he knows where the promises are hiding and where fate is accepted.
In the bluest of the sea.