[ an offering and a dance ]
@rldlnghood
“come on, mystery man, i have an idea.” kian says as he walks up to ivan, eyes looking him up and down, trailing along the gold embellishments of his suit jacket. “didn’t think i’d see you outside of your hoodie.” the few times he’s seen the son of hestia, it’s always been in a hoodie. “this looks good on you.” he grins. “do you trust me?” it’s a loaded question considering they don’t know each other that well. “let’s go dance in the temple, an offering to our moms. we can pick some flowers on the way, maybe.” he shrugs his shoulders, waiting to see if ivan is going to turn him down or not.









