SINCE MOVING INTO HIS NEW penthouse , atlas has pretty much been sleeping the entire time ( considering he’s still recovering from a week’s worth of alcohol in addition to everything he had last night ) . you’d think he’d be in the comfort of his own bed , but no , his drunk self found it convenient to crash on his own sofa like some sort of lodger , so when the elevator pings & the doors open , he’s wakes to the morning air coming through the doors he forgot to close & a brightness invading his eyesight . he doesn’t even need to look to know who it is. ❛ ritz , could you like , close a curtain ? my head hurts . ❜
@mvritzaw.












