#sxbjorgman

it’s for yet another night out in monaco, that cordelia has the pleasure in meeting this so called,sebastian bjorgman.

with the two running into each other so randomly, it’s only mere  coincidence that both attend elias—the sound of the club’s music which had thumped and bounced in various tempos. the sensation thrives vividly within the girl’s previous thoughts, with what seems to only have been seconds ago. the cold air that nipped viciously at her bare legs. the crowd of young adults and a few underage teens that had swayed below her as she danced and mingled with the select few who’d caught her interest.  bright lights, sweat and heavy aromas—the smell of alcohol and stranger’s perfume; it’s all been something she’d became accustomed to— enjoying everything it had to offer from the beat, vibration, and the way the walls shook to the rhythm of the melodies which filled the vicinity.

they were all gone now.

all replaced with the small fits of laughter which surpass a drunk smile; intoxication having overcome her as she runs quickly behind the boy who sweeps her along..hands guiding her in the direction of a quick escape. both cordelia and sebastian had managed to sneak in through an open window. however, that still didn’t guarantee them from getting caught. with her own hand which tries to smother the giggles which escape her lips—she attempts to be silent.

scurrying throughout the halls, fun was the only thing that either one seemed care about. All that had changed and as the night grew shorter,it had become something she’d yearn for—something she needed.

careless minds which roamed freely. that’s what she was now— careless. the word ever so bitter sweet. rolling off the tip of tongues who insult her, and the word was a compliment to cordelia now as before, that’s she ever did. care.  

not bothering to think, she stops as sebastian leads her into a room which she assumes is his own. stumbling into the door herself, she leans against the wall trying to regain her balance. a sudden dizziness corrupts her vision and suddenly everything becomes blurry; a small pain throbbing in the side of her temple.

 still, it’s only laughter that is emitted through the young woman’s moth. it isn’t long before she finds herself plopping down onto the male’s bed. hands grasping at the cool sheets while making herself comfortable.  though, when unwelcomed hands are there to pull her closer, cordelia is quick to protest. arms about to push the other away, it’s only until she notices that her new acquaintance has feel unconscious does her fighting attempts come to a stop. scoffing quietly, she can’t believe he’s already fallen asleep. talk about a buzz kill.

 thinking  about how she should take her leave, the girl feels the arms wrapped around her tighten. feeling her own eyes become heavier, suddenly the thought of escaping the other’s embrace doesn’t seem all too appealing. her limbs have become to heavy, body having become too warm, all in all, she’s too indulged in an inebriate bliss to move.