The day is 2030, in Communist country, America, in the city of Hell Michigan. Onion is walking around hoping nobody thinks the rainbow colored flag on his backpack is actually a gay pride flag. His long hair flowed down his shoulders, all the way to his waist. He looked around nervously, and sighed in relief as he now knew that nobody was around. When all of a sudden, as he turned around the corner, he saw the cutest boy he'd ever seen, out of shock, he panicked, and bolted back around the corner. He stood there for a moment, heavily breathing, hoping the boy had not seen his face or the flag. This was nearly the most scared he'd ever been. Then he heard a gasp, he jolted his head to the left, to see that the boy was staring at him. He had no idea what to do, he was so scared.
"H-hi there" he said, not sure if he was even talking to the boy. He was dumbstruck, he had absolutely no idea what to do.
"Are you really gay?" Asked the boy, looking at him and then quickly turning his glance to the floor, his face looking red to Onion. Could this boy really have some kind of interest in him? If so this could be his one chance at love.
"I-I..." he looked down at the floor nervously, this wasn't the first time he'd been asked, but it could definitely be the last. "Y-yeah, yeah I'm gay"
"Wow... that's... that's awesome!" Onion looked at him suprised, "because... I've been noticing you for a while, and I've had a crush on you for a while, with out even really knowing you... isn't that just crazy of me?"
"What? No that's no crazy at all! It's... it's just how you feel, and no one can change that." The boy looked at him, and then looked back down to the ground blushing, Onion was pretty sure he was blushing as much, if not more than him.
"W-wow... I think you might be the most understanding person I've ever met..." Onion was so sure he was in love with this boy. "Sorry, I should probably introduce myself, my name is Gabe"
"Gabe huh? That's a really nice name, I like it" Gabe blushed a bit more.
"Th-thanks"
"My name's Onion, and it's so nice to meet you"
"It's nice to meet you too!" Gabe looked as if he might explode, he looked like he was trying to his blushing, but there was no hiding it from Onion "say, maybe, if you'd like to, we could go to my place, hang out, play some video games, and maybe..."
"Th-that sounds wonderful! I'd love to!" Onion was waiting the entire conversation, hoping he would say that.
So they both walked to Gabe's house, not noticing they were both holding hands. Onion knew he had a stupid grin on his face but he just couldn't wipe it off. This was the happiest he'd ever been in his life, he wasn't thinking about the Communists, he wasn't thinking about the depression, all he could think about was Gabe. They walked for a while, until they had reached what Onion guessed was Gabe's House, and well it was. They walked up to the door, and as they made it there, Gabe had finally noticed he'd been holding hands with Onion entire time, he took his hand away, embarrassed, and blushing. He went to grab the key from his pocket, and when he opened it they just slipped right in. And thus began the start of a beautiful relationship.
