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“Mmm --- Mmmm,” Solomon mumbled quietly as they continued to fumble, rolling around in the sheets of his bed. “Please don’t go. You can just showered her before work,” In a brief moment where their lips parted, his bottom lip pouted. “Just, I really need you to stay.” Sol whined. | @inthechlo liked for an intimate/sexual starter
“Babe babe babe,” Solomon strutted across the room to wrap his arms around them. “Would you stop stressing out? Please?” He whispered into their hair. “It’ll be okay. But until it stops being not awful, I’ll be here,” He lifted his head up slowly before then resting his hands on either side of their face. “How about we crack open a bottle of wine, roll up a blunt, pop on a Netflix show?” | @unofficialbard liked for a soft starter
There’s always that one person who enjoys a busker a little bit too much, and on this occasion it was Solomon. There was a band playing covers of popular songs and around the edge of them, Sol was dancing around. Was his behaviour slightly alcohol induced? Without a doubt. But he wasn’t being too stupid. He was just having fun. As they stopped near him and looked at him with a baffled look, he offered at a hand and raised his eyebrows. “Come on. It’s Christmas. Have a dance.” | @yourbeautifulghosts
Solomon smirked and raised his eyebrows. “So are you going to be a Boring Boris or a Fun Frankie?” He slowly moved towards the alleyway and gestured to the metal ladders. “It’s just a ladder. It’s just a rooftop.” @undvrcontrol
Solomon laughed as they stumbled back into his apartment. It was a struggle to shut the door behind him but he got there eventually. Of course they’d caused a ruckus in the bar they’d been in. Sol was returning home with one black eye and a bruised hand. But that was pretty normal for them. “Fuck, I fucking love you,” He eventually turned to her and leant in to her against them wall. “I love you, I love you, I love you,” After shrugging off his coat and pulling his shirt over his head, Solomon’s lips immediately went to her neck. His hands already toyed with the button on her pants. | @suckershq liked this post
“Don’t be so down on yourself,” Solomon reached out for her hand to pull her down next to him. He immediately leant over and pressed a kiss to the corner of their mouth. “I’m sure you smashed the interview babe.” | @cldheartd
“Look if I were an expert on gifts for women I wouldn’t have bloody asked you to come with me, would I genius?” Solomon huffed playfully as he set the apparently awful gift back down. “Please, help. I forget her birthday last year and she’ll fucking do my neck in if I do again this year.” Sol wasn’t an awful child, but his parents probably deserved better sometimes. || @ittybittylittlebit-hot
As Solomon stepped out of the bathroom to be faced with a stranger, he took a sharp inhale. He closed his eyes and a hand wondered to his waist. “I’m wearing a towel, right?” Sol whispered, almost pleadingly. To his delight, he’d remembered to put one on. His eyes opened again with that comfort. “You must be a friend of Marissa’s,” Sol stepped forward to offer out a hand and a grin. It was still weird, having a female flatmate. She was nice - But different. “I’m Sol.” || @facetedheart
