◊ {regrets: 0}
Reaction of my muse when he sees yours waiting in bed for him.
Just in time, he thought. There had been a pressing tension in his shoulders that needs to be relieved immediately, through any means. With the Blue Queen’s convenient appearance right in his bed though, he came up with one particular solution in mind.
"Have you been watchin’ me from afar, Queen?" His hands laced on the other’s cravat and slowly wrung it free from her neck, making sure it slides against her skin first. “Always know when I need you the most, ne. I can’t say that am not pleased, though."
He leans down and starts unbuttoning her uniform, his brows arched way beyond his glasses and his lips were pressed into a thin, menacing smile.
"Or am I simply misinterpretin’ things?" His moving paused just after he left a kiss on her jaw— “Should I stop now, ne?"
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Regrets: absolutely none. HAH.