@fcade sent “ i can feel you staring at me . ” from seb aaha :relieved: ( prompt. )
elijah tends to be quieter in the morning, voice buried beneath whatever weight sleep has left behind. there’s a particular disdain he has reserved for waking up so early in the morning, but he likes being able to see sebastian off, even if only from under the covers. lying on his stomach with his cheek squished up against the pillow, elijah watches him get dressed with a drowsy sort of fondness. “m’not hiding,” he mumbles back. “just enjoying the view.” its early, but never too early for him to fall back on his usual behavior, only further propped up by a complete lack of filter. as if he had much of one to begin with. smiling coyly, he rolls onto his side and holds out an arm, swatting at the air to get sebastian’s attention back. “can’t you stay for a little longer? please?”