#auroraxshadowhunter

He doesn’t know how they got into this situation once again, but the way she asked fo rhim to stay silent to keep her in his arms, even in the state that they are in, dishevelled and messy, he listens. Arms will tighten about her waist, pulling her into him, face burying into her hair, moving it aside with his nose so he can get at her neck and gently burrowing into the crook of her neck. This was warmth, adn he missed it. 

Sapphire colored eyes fell onto the tiny brown haired girl in front of him. Tilting her chin up, a sly smirk formed on his handsome features. “Admit it, Aurora you enjoy it when I kiss you and when I bite along your neck. Yet you seem to deny it all times.”

“Why not?” Darcy asks with a frown on her face, head tilted to the side. She had been transferred out of the London Institute some time ago, and here she was, hoping for a warm reunion. She expected more, but then again, she also didn’t know what was happening there during her absence. 

William honestly had no idea how he an Aurora ended up slowing dancing this final song together. Nor did he have no idea how they ended up together at prom. Closing his eyes, Will’s hands fell onto Aurora’s waist as the two of them began to dance in sync with the slow song that was playing. Opening his eyes, he felt her head resting against his shoulder. “Why are we dancing together?” He asked as he placed a hand on her head. “You hate my guts and yet we are still here?” He added as he kept his feet moving along the beat of the song.

[text] how do you mis-send asking a girl out, Lance![text] For fucks sake

Darcen’s eyes widen a little bit. He’s thinking about it for a second, but really he knows better. And then he shakes his head, quite fiercely at that, hands even coming up in front of him and waving wildly. “No! That-- would not go well.”

Isabelle: Shut up, mun.