𝐈. NARRATIVE. › … 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐲𝐮𝐧 .
𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 , seb brought the coffee he had got up to his lips . taking a sip , he could feel as the warm liquid slithered down his throat . the day felt too peaceful , like something was on the verge of disaster . . . or chaos ? there was something there , boiling . and seb was waiting for whatever that was to boil over and create a huge mess . but as he waited , he wanted to cure the intense boredom he felt . or maybe it was anxiousness ? feeling impatient as he waited for whatever shoe was preparing to drop . ⏤ glancing over , he began to speak randomly . taking the attention of anyone that was willing to listen . ❛ ever given yourself a tattoo ? ❜ he asked , a curiosity crossing over his features . a plan beginning to swirl in his head as he waited for an answer . ❛ ever wanted to ? ❜ ╱ @moonlighteds .