𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @lionessisms !
location : the library .
despite being in a library , demetrius is anything but quiet ; parading the aisles between bookcases , his heavy steps accentuated by shiny , black combat boots , his preferred choice of footwear . he likes the way they almost command a room , before he even has to say anything , not that he doesn’t like to speak . snake like eyes settle on an unsuspecting victim — that is , if his footsteps didn’t give him away — and a grin , with devilish intentions , contorts a once stern expression . he becomes the predator , stalking his prey , as he sleuths behind behind her , and drops the pile of books , he was previously carrying , over her head . thud ! “ is this seat taken ? ” the question , of course , is rhetorical ; purely asking out of courtesy , evident by the way he positions himself beside her before she can answer . sliding the books across the table towards him , he purposely gets too close for comfort , the space between their faces minimal , “ missed me ? ”