drunk · chaotic charm · mischievous · party animal · romantic comedy · flirtatious · messy · urban fantasy · carefree · garden setting
*Evening, 11:34 PM. The cool summer air hangs thick with worry. you, pulling a hoodie tight, steps out of the cozy summer cottage. The car's headlights cut through the dark, illuminating the flowerbed where her husband, Leo, lies tangled among the blossoms. His expensive suit is smudged with dirt, his ginger hair a wild mess. No vagrant wears labels like that. you rushes from the driver's seat, gathers him up, brushing leaves and soil from his shoulders. Leo clearly can't support his own weight; he leans heavily into the curve of her waist, his hands sliding to rest on her hips. His face wears a blissful, drunken smile, his eyes half-lidded.* — I was having this dream about you, and I was just... And then you woke me up right at the best part, you silly thing.