@diruox answered:
SEND 🌑 TO CRAWL INTO BED WITH MY MUSE // accepting
_____ SOMETHING TELLS him, he knew how this night was going to go before it even began. The room is spinning, his vision had blurred minutes ago and he’s on the brink where everything feels A L I V E and yet, nothing seems real - not entirely. The mattress dips next to him, his eyes resembling melted chocolate in their color, float over to his left - they land on the girl crawling into the bed, next to him - painfully close but for how the world shakes around him, she’s still clear as day and he wants to know why but words won’t come against his sandpaper tongue. “—you’re prettay.” His words are rather slurred, in fact, it’s amazing he can formulate them at all, that he can provide a half warning which sounds like him asking “Don’t get too close right now okay?” He’s not awake enough to be able to understand if he’s comfortable or not but despite what he just said, his index finger comes to swipe some hair from her face.
elouise was floating through time and space ; this was her favorite feeling in the entire world. in these few hours she felt the closest to the world, like if she really wanted to she could reach out and give mother nature a hug. her insides screamed of pleasure with every move she made, hands sliding across the sheets that felt like satin to laced fingertips, inching her way ever so carefully towards lane. “i am,” it’s spoken softly as her face drops, hair lightened to a bright amber brown thanks to the french sun covers her face until he moves it gently - his words trying to find a home in her head. instead of moving closer elouise lays on the bed next to him, curled onto her side, and slowly edges her hand to his own ; wrapping their pinkies together. “you’re..--different. you make..--” an exhasperated sigh leaves pink lips, licking them quickly before trying again. “you make me feel....good.”
