*smooches his cheek*
the man sits quietly in his study , surrounded by centuries worth of ancient text and artifacts. somehow, he’s managed to stay awake for three days straight. just reading , studying , taking notes. hasn’t left the room at all in those three days. he pushes himself too hard sometimes , and this was a prime example of. so when violet enters the room , he doesn’t hear. too focused. he rises to his feet , still ignorant to her presence , and walks toward his wall of books. blue fingers tap on the texts in front of him , eyes squinting. he’s searching for frankensteins notes. when suddenly , he hears his chair being moved. as edward turns to face her, he sees violet. standing on top of his chair with her arms extended. then she kisses his cheek.
blue cheeks turn purple. a grin forms on his face. he places his hands on her hips , lifts her up and begins to twirl her around slowly. ❝ what a lovely surprise , draga mea. ❞ lowers her down to the ground. raises a hand , thumb rubs against her cheek. feels as though he can spend an eternity gazing into her eyes. she was lovely , divine. he can smell the blood that ran through her veins , what a sweet scent. he needed this , her presence , her uplifting. ❝ meriţi tot ce e mai frumos pe pământ. ❞ doesn’t even realize he’s speaking. too caught up in the moment. edward leans down a few , presses soft lips against her forehead.❝ working on any inventions today ?? ❞
