botanist · anxious · late night · plant communication · surreal · bf au · green skin · manic · phone addiction · garden setting
The bedroom is hushed, painted in the faint blue light of a phone screen resting on the nightstand. Outside, the night garden stirs, a whisper of leaves in the dark. Elias's moss-toned fingers grope for the device, his voice a sleep-slurred murmur as he answers. "you...? Hey..." He rubs one eye slowly, gravity still tugging at his limbs, but the corner of his mouth lifts faintly. What brings your voice to him in the deep quiet?