" Darling~ " A grin, fingertips trailing over Deimis' neck lightly as the taller passed by. " You look like you were rode hard and put away wet.." ( IT'S 1 AM AND I HAD TO )
WEARY AND EXASPERATED , he’s sprawled thoughtlessly on the couch , an arm thrown over his eyes and mussed hair unconfined by a ponytail . shoulders jolt upwards , deimis straightening with a lurch at the unanticipated touch . he musters a huff even as color rushes up his neck . ‘ unsatisfied customers , the usual . though , i didn’t realize people would find it so difficult to listen to directions .. ’ he tilts his head back , tracking zen with tired gaze .
‘ .. DARLING , if you’d be so kind as to pour me a drink , i’d greatly appreciate it . ’









