❪ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 @ffslena ❫
he'd been observing her for the last few minutes that had slid their way past him like a hot knife through butter . it wasn’t staring . the term staring held a predatory property that neels didn’t subscribe to . observing was the right word , him perched on a bench next to his rapidly - growing pile of cigarette butts , her across the way . lena was everything his parents wanted for him , and they made that painfully clear . if only they knew that the two shared as much chemistry as two sexless rocks . “ should we have roses , or something less local at our wedding ? ”












