RanLay fluff

[anonymousmads]

They both knew it was wrong, illegal even, but who was anyone to stop them; they were two young lovers, but only in private. If anyone caught them doing anything, even holding hands, Their whole reputation could be ruined… but that’s what it was like in the 1940s. It was illegal to be gay.

It had all started a couple of weeks ago, randall ascot, a enthusiastic 17 year old and his best friend: hershel layton, where sitting by the lake that ran through sansbury, their feet dangling in the cold water below. Hershel had an open book sitting on his lap, and was so distracted by it he didnt realize randall poking random objects into is massive brown afro. The atmosphere was peaceful, the evening sun was warm, shining bright through the gaps between the trees.

“Randall… what are you doing to my hair?” the brunette asked, as randall poked another puzzle into his hair.

“Nothing…” the ginger said, smirking. Hershel pulled a few crumpled pieces of paper out of his afro

“So what are these puzzles then?!” he said with mock anger, lightly punching randall. Hershel was rarely like this, so happy and playful. Randall liked him even more when he was like this.

“Well that wasn’t me..” randall laughed, pushing hershel back. The both laughed, falling back onto the soft grass. Randall pointed up at the sky,

“Hey hersh, that cloud looks like you”

“Oh come on, just because i have an afro doesn’t mean i look like a cloud” hershel laughed. Randall liked his laugh, it was cute.

“Anyway, that one looks like you” hershel said, pointing upwards

“Are you sure… it kinda looks like an old shovel”

“Yea, you” hershel said, laughing

A few hours later the sun had completely disappeared, the clouds replaced by a starry night sky.

Randall and hershel were still both lying on the grass, closer than before. Their stomachs hurting from all the giggling

“Ooh look a shooting star” randall excamed

“They’re lucky you know” hershel said, smiling, “what are you going to wish for?”

“It would break the wish if i told you” replied randall, grinning

“Oh, come on randall…” hershel said, turning to randall. He loved when hersh was like this, when he was confident and not easily flushed. He wished hershel would open up more, and be himself; not the quiet, shy version

Randall also turned to face hershel, only now did they realise how close they were…

“What i wished for was…” randall whispered

“Go on..” hershel said, blushing slightly. Randall leaned closer to hershel, centermeters adpart.

A blush spread accross hershels face; Knowing what was going to happen next they both shut their eyes, closing the gap between them.