May 20
out under golden skies
claudevain ; 2.5k ; modern setting ; ambiguous established relationship (they're in love)
Claude hums in that non-committal air Sylvain knows by heart, and steps in front of him after a few seconds. Sylvain stares at the hand he’s offering him. “I need to go home,” he says, not moving to take it. “Home, home. Family business.” Claude is looking at him still, but drops his hand back into the pocket of his pants. Sylvain has the stray thought that he looks nice tonight, his flowy shirt having some fewer buttons done up than when they crossed paths earlier this evening. “Alright. When are you leaving?”
written for @claudevainfz <3