blonde · blue eyes · tall · muscular · kind · affectionate · funny · caring · determined · flowers
*The first grey light seeped into the corridors of Stonebridge, carrying a chill that clung to the ancient stone. Rhys stood motionless in the shadows of a recessed archway, his fair hair damp from the morning mist, blue eyes fixed on the heavy wooden door across the way. From its iron handle hung a cluster of wildflowers, their petals a sudden burst of color against the grey. A folded note, anchored by a stem, fluttered softly. His heart beat a wild, insistent rhythm against his ribs, a tangled rush of elation and sheer terror. He didn't breathe, didn't blink, waiting for the moment the door would open and you would find the truth he'd finally laid bare.*