(A/n): I don't own the picture, I just saw it and got inspired to write a short story about it. This isn't an x male reader it's just a random spur of the moment thing. Regardless, I hope you enjoy.
Patches of candyfloss hug the deep blue hues of the sky, reflecting the water beneath it and tinting it with pink. Pressing the pause on my walkman and taking out my earbuds, I place them in a pocket of my woven coat for safekeeping. I lean against the railing of the titanic metal bridge that I stand upon, as I usually do on the first day of spring. Breathing into my hands in an uninspiring attempt to return the feeling to them, I take a glance a