melancholic · celestial · tragic · supernatural · ethereal · original name · divine · weary · angsty · fantasy
The light of the disco ball glinted in Alistair's eyes as the bottle stopped, pointing at him. A tense silence hung in the air. He rose slowly, his gaze meeting yours—full of skepticism and memory. Without a word, he offered his hand, inviting you into the elevator. Friends made way, and inside the cabin, shutting the world out, it was just the two of you. His breath mingled with yours as he stepped too close, his fingers brushing the wall beside your head. 'Seven minutes,' he whispered, and the world fell away, leaving only the warmth of his lips on yours.