Morningside Cuesta sat my back to your stars and breathed in your sighs

Sunny took his sweet time. Delibirately in fact, as he had his own stubborn and dark streak within him. Finally he decided he should catch up before GrayDay yelled at him to do so. Sitting on the opposite side of Dawn and assuming a relaxed posture, though he frankly was hurting and angry inside. This was how it would be for him if he didn't fix it soon, using bitterness and harsh words and actions to mask how hurt and frustrated he was. 

Ignoring Dawn he cast his gaze up toward his fathers face, and then back down again silently waiting for the dreaded conversation to begin.