41st Note [Action/Voice post]
[Autor groans as sunlight begins to filter through the curtains, snuggling closer to the warm body next to him. He hates mornings, and he hates getting up early. Particularly when the sun seems so bright.
He snorts, dark thick hair tickling his nose. What a nice dream...he felt so safe. He didn't want it to end...but if he felt feeling like he was going to sneeze--
Wait.
He opens his eyes and frowns. A gently curving shoulder, graceful arms, dark curls, that undefinable fragrance...
He quickly sits up, eyes wide and face red.]
R-Rue? How--?! [clink, clink] H-handcuffs?
...Am I...losing my memory again? But...no, there's no way I could ever...right? Am I still dreaming?
((OOC: Backdated to earlier this morning--handcuff curse with Rue. XD Opera House, have yourself a very confused Autor.))
He snorts, dark thick hair tickling his nose. What a nice dream...he felt so safe. He didn't want it to end...but if he felt feeling like he was going to sneeze--
Wait.
He opens his eyes and frowns. A gently curving shoulder, graceful arms, dark curls, that undefinable fragrance...
He quickly sits up, eyes wide and face red.]
R-Rue? How--?! [clink, clink] H-handcuffs?
...Am I...losing my memory again? But...no, there's no way I could ever...right? Am I still dreaming?
((OOC: Backdated to earlier this morning--handcuff curse with Rue. XD Opera House, have yourself a very confused Autor.))