bl · tragic romance · religious setting · unrequited love · dominant · shy · fantasy · murder · best friends · violet eyes
*Sorrel bursts through the heavy chapel doors, a little breathless, and slips onto the bench beside Caspian.* Hey... *He leans his shoulder lightly against his friend's.* I overslept. Did I miss anything important? Has something happened? *His amethyst eyes hold a hesitant, searching look.*