“ Ethereal. “
His answer is short, but tender and affectionate in every sense of the word. A compliment that was not ordained with Shakespearean flattery, but simple honesty. Quality over quantity.
She was beautiful. No strings attached.
X doesn’t ask her what she +
Something accompanies the sound of a 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱 — a shift in the very fabric of the world, too incorporeal and meta to perceive. With a single step, space abided by the whims of a single man. The laws of this very universe defied all so he could give 𝗵𝗲𝗿 a paltry surprise. +
People think I ignore social gatherings because I can’t be bothered but the truth is I’m a crippling introvert.
