@envyfated // 𝓔𝓥𝓔𝓡𝓖𝓡𝓔𝓔𝓝
the night had been one of those nights, bixlow and ever would spend far too much time together to not be considered at least a little bit suspicious. one day he’d have to swallow his pride, but today ( or night ) was not that day. crimson colored eyes are heavy, tired with exhaustion layered on top. his body turns on side, attempting to wrap his arm around the woman’s figure.. only to realize she’s already moved to sit up, beginning to pull her dress on. his heart does a dance and DROPS.
digits wrap around her wrist, pulling her attention to him. ❝ ― c’mon ev baby.. ❞ a pause comes in his words, eyes pouring into the room like roses bloom in a garden. ❝― stay. just for tonight. ❞ his lips curve, and the words are soft like silk. to be completely honest, he was lonely most nights; his nights were rough. Seith magic certainly took it’s toll on him, constantly being berated with spirits, always being able to see them. it was a lot to have to handle by himself and there was only a small group of people who would care.
he moves, shifts upward and ceases at her back where he sets his chin in her shoulder. perfume takes over his senses, she smelled so sweet, much like the fauna she adored so much. ❝― we can get a shower and i’ll make you breakfast in the morning. just please stay. ❞ he hated how VULNERABLE his last words came out and they stuck in the air. something he didn’t want to be was weak.. especially in front of her. chin slides to forehead, rose hues now face to face with the bedding they sat on. his thoughts and his selfish intentions were always thorns in his side, although tonight the thorns would serve him mercy. he falls silent, awaiting her response with nerves shot.
