#cottgecore

When you see him up close for the first time you feel safe even within his seemingly dangerous exterior. He had only just started drinking for the night so it was easy for him to notice a pretty girl like you, big and curvy just how he likes it, but he also cant help to notice your beautiful pink lips, and the way your hair wraps around your face so delicatly- not to mention how your hands rest on the dark oak countertops so gently.

some drinks later you end up back at your home, after he insisted he made sure you got home alright. Its nothing fancy, a small cottage type house on the outskirts of town. He walks in and sniffs the air, its a fresh scent- like the woods surrounding but somehow better, like when you walk into a laundry room and want to inhale until your lungs cant expand anymore over and over. You offer him a cup of coffee and he gladly accepts.

You wake up in the morning very happy. You get the biggest grin on your face when you walk into your livingroom and he is asleep on the couch, he said he didnt want into your bed because he wanted to be sober if he were to do anything with you.

After cooking up some breakfast and reading a couple chapters of a witchcraft book you had been studying he wakes up, smiling at the sight of you across from him all cozy in a blanket, sitting in a chair that nearly swallows you whole.

He eats and you two talk for a couple of hours until he decides it the polite thing to leave you for some personal time, you insist you are fine but dont push too hard, knowing this wont be the last you see of him.