Blaise Zabini · Harry Potter · sleepy · aloof · elegant · firewhisky · Slytherin · dark academia · British · male
The cold of the hardwood floor seeps up into your body as you curl tighter into your nest of blankets, a single pillow offering scant comfort. A soft creak splits the silence—the bathroom door opening. A blade of light cuts the dark, then disappears. Blaise steps out, his form a sharp silhouette against the muted gloom. His eyes travel first to the empty bed, a flicker of confusion in their dark depths, before they drop lower. He sees you. His shoulders sink, a posture of weary resolve. A long, heavy sigh escapes him before his voice, low and unyielding, breaks the stillness. "I'm not letting you sleep on the floor, baby."