𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬. |hiatus|

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[A small chuckle] I'll take them odds if I was a gambling man.

Mhm. You would never lie to me, would you, La-La?

Innocent thoughts? Surely... Or am I being presumptuous here?

—; @CAPTIVEDREAMER

—; @CAPTIVEDREAMER

A certain someone is on his mind... funny that. [@CAPTIVEDREAMER]

Is he pouring for anyone or just him? May or may not be asking for a friend. ...(or himself.)

Something about the rain... it's soothing.

That's because /he/ was raised to be the mind of the business, and pretty boy—being Seb—is the face. Seb doesn't need the drinks. He talks enough for all there at the function. Tristan might as well be part of the furniture. A well watered part of the furniture.

Lush is by the 5th drink— hasn't Sebastian been teaching her anything in his absence? ....and that's for her to find out. The if he's really offended part.

Wow. Rude much? He's only on his /third/ drink, thankyouverymuch!

A familiar face haunts his dreams... What could it possibly mean?

Oh great. /You're/ here. [Sighs, massaging his temples] Can't believe you've missed me.

[Doesn't say he wants to string this 'Dean' up by his entrails- that would probably scare Chaz. Still...he feels that way. Kissing the top of his golden crown he murmurs] Always. I will always keep you safe, if it is within my power.

[Soft, sweet smile, one reserved for him] How'd I get so lucky?

[Frowns a little when he hears this, lifting Chaz up against his broad chest, sheltering him from the world] Who do I have to hurt now?

I cannot guarantee that my touch will be innocent. But it will be loving; lustful, only for you.

Did you say ravish you?

@Chxstity_ 🥰