aintgonnabeyourbitch:
Slender fingers went to run over the stitched wings on the back of his vest & though he wasn’t sure why, his heart seemed to beat FASTER.
“Wouldn’t mind knowin’ more.”
Blue eyes looked down as the waitress came & asked for their order. Eyes looking up, they settled on the girl, waiting on her.
☽ — ☾ Lucy was glad for the waitress. She hoped it distracted from the pink highlighting her face. She had no idea what was making her so nervous. He just seemed like a normal guy. But something ... something else was there.
She turned to the woman, and asked simply for black coffee. Her eyes then moved back to him, lingering for just a moment too long.
















