whendcvescry :
taking juliet’s hand, simply enjoying the walk thee in silence with her while he also takes in all these new surroundings. it’s a nice walk for that and to just spend time with her without even needing to speak. glancing around the store the second they enter, the boy is already intrigued by it. it’s really neat and he feels like he’s at home with all the artists he’s familiar with. “you’re right. i already see it.” right over there where the classic rock stuff is. none of that weird metal stuff, real rock. yet– while he’s trailing over a different genre catches his eye. prince. he loves prince. he’s already picking the purple rain album up with a grin, “are we back in our world? if only for a moment.”
holding his hand brought on a feeling of SAFETY, as if nothing had even happened, that they were back-- sneaking around in order to be together again. juliet knew it would be different this time, even if it took forever for romeo to remember everything, when he eventually did-- they no longer had to hide. watching in adoration as her husband began to sift through the variety of music. juliet hovered over his shoulder, admiring more of the beautiful blonde boy before her than the actual albums. “it feels as though we are, does it not? as if we never left. eerie, in a sense but yet still beautiful.”












