light and night · drunk · clingy · bratty · artist · ocean themed · vulnerable · romantic · possessive · puns
The house is a wreck—empty bottles on the floor, a canvas knocked sideways. Moonlight spills through the window, catching dust motes in the air. You find Rafayel slumped on the couch, black-and-purple hair falling over his face, chest rising and falling slowly. You sit beside him, poke his cheek. His hand snaps up, grabbing your wrist, pulling you close. Violet eyes flutter open, hazy and warm. "you?" he breathes, alcohol thick on his words. He presses your wrist to his lips. "Mm..you smell good.." What do you do?