#fckinmulti

Continued from here.

"Ah.. aheh.. well." Now he's feeling very bashful. He had to bring it up, didn't he? "We.. we were at the beach.. it was night time.. the moon cast this.. really nice reflection on the water.. and we were gazing at eachother.. cuddling... then we started... kissing eachother, slowly at first.. then passionately.. and.. and.."

@fckin-multi

And why should he? Bergen can't see, right? It's the exact reason why he has so man sketches of the man that he leaves open in his sketchbook. If he could see it would be embarrassing...

As it was, he was sitting down, finishing one of said man, humming softly to himself. It was a lazy day, so he was as lazy, not dressed to go anywhere at all, just his normal homebody wear when he...felt eyes on him.

He looked up at Bergen and grinned. "And just what are you doing over there??" He smiled, only for a moment, and then tilted his head. "What's wrong...why are you staring at me like---"

Wait...

He squinted, but he didn't need to. It was easy to see that pretty shade... the milky white of his eyes no longer there...his eyes clear and focused.

A smile creased across Violet’s lips. She always got compliments, but hearing them from Miyuu felt special in her heart.

“I bought one for you too.” Normally rough hands & that been carefully lotioned & painted to make them soft & appealing, held a wrapped box out to the raven haired girl; making it almost look akin to a birthday present.

In a way, he felt bad. But he didn’t want to relive his face here, these masquerades were one of the few places he could leave his titles & honors behind, & simply be himself.

After a game of Eenie Meenie Miney Mo, Antony decides on Adrian and kisses him on the lips.

“Someone dared me to.” He said with a wink

Adrian found himself hiding again, having been running for what felt like years. He was pressed against the wall, slowly peeking his head around to see if his pursuers were still behind him. He took deep, frightened breaths, pressing himself back against the wall before sliding down, hugging himself.

Of all the times for his head to feel like it’s splitting open ( again ) it has to be now? His Savior had finally deemed him worthy enough to head outside for a very specific search of supplies and he can’t let this get the best of him. Ray isn’t sure if it’s Saeran trying to take over or if it’s the elixir wearing off, but-- but he can’t-- if he fails, his Savior will surely--

Ray stumbles over his own unsteady feet, straight into the stranger walking in the opposite direction, sending them both to the ground with a pained and startled yelp.