#cypricn

[kclvin]

the engagement ring of @cypricn huntwell.

[kclvin]

He would be lying if he said the nerves were not getting to him, working their way up from the pits of his stomach to the base of his throat, threatening to steal his words and the courage he had been building up from the moment he saw Cyprian that day in the Capitol. It was enough to make him second guess everything; everything they had been through together, every moment that they had shared. Enough to almost make him wait until a different moment to finally do what he had thought he could do for so long.

Thinking like that wasn’t going to change anything, she he shook his head, grabbed a glass of champagne and downed it, trying to get the nerves out as quick as possible by watching the tributes on television. They were drowning in a similar way that he was, yet they were all drowning in water and he was drowning in emotions, feeling so overcome with love that he didn’t know if he would be able to breathe.

And then he walked into the room, and everything changed. Kelvin’s demeanor shifted, his posture straightened, and any doubt he had in his mind faded.

Making a bee-line towards Cyprian, he smiled. “Hey, can I steal you for a second?” he asked, quirking his eyebrows in a playful manner. // starter for @cypricn