#sydney.

Wuh-oh.

one week . they had had one week . and just one blackout had ruined it . when it had happened next to sienna it stung , when odds weren't in his and ardens favour ? it had made sense but this one ? there was a flow of hurt that had formed somewhere in his chest and seemed to spread . it had only grown more arms when the distance between himself and sydney had grown more than she could ever physically put space between them . one week . he had been wrapped up in her and eyes hadn't ever been tempted else where . 12 hours . that was how long it took remy to decide no light made a difference to him . a few hours more is all it took for him to decide she wasn't going to come to him and he was going to be the provider of comfort in this situation . a task he was more than up for . " you know . " he began , sinking down next to her in the sun lounger she was currently occupying , the space between them gone now . " i was thinking lavender tends to bloom best in the summer , and it means you're not going to have to worry about what you're wearing and if you'll be warm , so we would be working with a few months , but july , that's when they really peak . so that will probably be when i propose , late july sometime , if i book a trip to france around then , promise you'll act surprised anyway ? "

one-para starter call.

GANGSTA. Tarot; Major Arcana.

se despertó sin casi hacer ruido y se marchó antes de las 7 de casa. fue directa a la casa de apuestas y aunque perdió más dinero del que ganó, pudo recoger en la casa de empeño su reloj. durmió en su descanso para recuperar las horas perdidas y cuando su turno acabó, se fue directa al restaurante. viendo que la rubia ya estaba en su mesa, se dirigió con una gran sonrisa. “¿llego muy tarde?” miró el reloj, para que viese que lo llevaba puesto y se inclinó para darle un beso y sentarse en la mesa, las ojeras le llegaban hasta los pies. “¿has pedido ya el vino?” // @aphrotitts