Post by Remington "Remy" Berkshire on Mar 31, 2014 7:27:25 GMT -7
i taste you on my lips
Remington yawned as he opened his eyes, instantly knowing that he was alone. Usually when he awoke he was comfortably warm, and while he was still toasty from the extra blanket over him, he wasn't on his usual, almost borderline overheating from being wrapped up in close to Hibiscus. The pair of them were hard to separate in their sleep, limbs tangled up with each other as the blond instinctively sought out that source of heat and comfort that the noir just naturally gave off. More telling, however, was the fact that he could tell his hair was in a braid now when he had fallen asleep with it loose around them. Hibiscus had gotten skilled at being able to do it while he slept, and it left the blond purring softly at the thought even as he changed out of his nightshirt - one of Hibiscus' long white dress shirts, selected at random from their closet - and into a pair of beige pants and a white shirt of his own. He exited the house, locking the door behind him and leaving a note on the table in case Hibiscus came back from whatever meeting he was engaged in before he could return, and then he set out, humming softly to himself. "S-O-S means someone help me, it's healthy... for me to feel this, why do you go making this hard? Got me tossin' and turnin' and I don't feel right," he crooned softly as he strode into the park, one of his usual shortcuts between the store and home. He always did love slowing his walk while he was there too... it made him feel more welcome to hear the chirping of the birds, and he laughed as he playfully chased a few that were on the grass, his green coat flapping behind him. Hibiscus wasn't at his side, but that was okay because he knew the other would return to him soon. He always did. Another presence, however, was just arriving in the world, and it let out a groan as it shakily pushed itself upright from where it had fallen on its face into the dirt. "Remington..." the creature panted, fox-like ears twitching. "His name is Remington..." | Words;; 371 Tags;; Open Lyrics;; "Nicotine" by Panic! at the Disco Template by Kuroya Notes;; Originally written on a phone, so the quality and quantity won't be amazing, but I still like it. Remy is gonna meet his partner~ *giggles* |
and i can't get rid of you!
