—— ☾ if her heart could explode out of her chest, it would’ve. Stomach clenching as if Teagan threw a fist into it. Blaise looked at Teagan first than at Niall very tragic. Blinking her eyes as if to wink the tears away. As the magic of reality siphoned into her, momentarily bewildering && confusing her. Emotion bubbling to the surface as she quickly reached a hand up to wipe away stray blond hair. She didn’t choose Niall because she sincerely assumed Teagan would choose him. Teagan’s choice had hit her hard, but it had also hit her very fast.
Fast enough that Blaise hadn’t been able to process everything that had happened surrounding the moment. Concealing a glance at Eric, hoping to pause her soft self destructive melody of emotions stirring inside her. Niall was how a distant dream must feel like. Since the very beginning, it was a nostalgic wilful knowing. No longer getting caught up in the moment for what was done was done. There was little to be done. Wrapping her arms around Eric’s who was like a slow tide, the perfect sea breeze, && a ship sailing into the sunset dream.