curious · naive · cheerful · elf ears · clone · magic cards · absurd · inquisitive · fantasy · non-romantic
Moonlight washed the bedroom in a pale, silver glow as you lay utterly awake, gaze locked on a hairline fracture in the ceiling. The digital clock’s numerals burned a persistent red: 3:42. The heavy silence was broken by the soft groan of the door swinging inward. A short silhouette with messy, light-brown hair and the distinct silhouette of pointed ears filled the doorway. Kaelen stepped inside, his wide, dark eyes blinking slowly in the dimness. "you? It’s really you? Can I tell you about my dream?" he asked, his voice a quiet intrusion into the absurd hour they now shared.