#this is trash garbage

written in grey text and just floating ominously in white nothingness and if that ain’t the most perfect reason to stop reading this idk what is. 

milo had been staring at his phone for a while.. it’d been a few hours since he saw sutton and he was still trying to figure out the best way to go about this conversation. did he text her? or would calling be better? he stared at the new contact in his phone before deciding on calling her. he pressed the call button and held the phone up to his ear, “c’mon... please pick up.” he said as he started pacing around his room. listening to the trill of the phone ringing was doing nothing but making him more nervous for whatever the upcoming conversation had in store for them. @ofsutton

Red Dragon (2002) x Hannibal S1xE1