#willcult

Opening your eyes, you carefully slipped out of your bed. There was a soft and mumbled caw of crows outside as you watched the lights from outside your door flicker and buzz before turning off and the heavy footsteps of the other cult members heading to their room.

When you knew that they left, you moved towards your window and pulled it open, letting the cold air ruffled your hair, inhaling at the slight damp smell of the rain that passed an hour ago. Crawling out of your window your balanced your footing on edge, and pulled your upper body onto the roof.

Your eyes lit up, seeing Will already there, laid down and watching the stars, quickly your jogged over and settled yourself next to the owl masked man.

"Evenin'" Will hummed lowly, turning his gaze to you but not moving his head.

"Evening" You smiled back, laying down next to him and stretching.

"Did anyone follow you?" Will asked softly, folding his arms behind his head.

"Nope" You cooly answered before the pair fell into silence, watching the sky. It was dark, inky black, only the stars lit the sky brightly, the moon gaze off a soft golden colour, and the cold wind brushing along your legs, goosebumps slowly starting to form.

Both you and Will enjoyed the peaceful night, this was tradition, something to take a breather, pretend that you're in a different world, this was... amazing.

Lost in each other stars different patterns and shapes as you daydreamed, you didn't notice Will, turning to his side and laying a blanket over the both of you.

You snuggled into the new warmth, yawning loudly as you turned your head, smiling lazily.

"I guess we are staying up here for awhile."

"Rain just rolled over, let's take advantage of that." He responded, smiling.