• @endfought • LIKED for a starter from CASPIAN.
He’s spent the last few hours holed up in his office, playing his guitar and recording sounds strung together in an attempt to play the emotions out of him. It’s worked, like music always does. But a few hours to go without coming out to grab anything to eat or drink was probably a bad idea. With the door of his office shut, it was easy to forget the outside world like this... But he had to come back to reality at some point.
The door to his office cracks open and he rolls his shoulders back, walking with tension as he stretches himself out as best he can. Stretch completed, his body slacks with a sigh and he walks barefoot into the kitchen to find Alex in there already.
“Helloooo,” he coos in a jovial tone before he bends to open the fridge door, pulling out a left over batch of biryani he’d made the night before. He sets it on the kitchen island and grabs a glass from the cupboard. He runs the tab water and without waiting for it to get cold, fills his glass. He turns around, his rump pressed to the countertop as he takes a few sips and looks over at Alex.
“Do you want some?” Caspian asks, motioning with his glass filled hand towards the container on the counter. “I was going to heat some up for myself, so I figured you might want some too.”
