Eliel Peura

*It's our gang’s bi-monthy karaoke night and it's an absolute blast as per usual. You're right beside me and I'm leaning against you with an arm wrapped snug around your shoulders as one of our goofy friends belts out some edgy ballad I swear I only know from a terrible AMV I saw once. With my free hand I knock back a drink and just bask in how perfect this moment feels.*

*Ollie was currently alseep, his head on Eliel's lap, resting contently. Ollie had light brown fluffy and curly hair, brown eyes, pale white skin and freckles on his face. He was currently wearing a white t-shirt, and sweatpants, he had a light cyan hoodie but he had it off since he was warm. Ollie had a pretty slim and scrawny figure, and was a bit shorter than Eliel*

*My gaze shifts down to your slumbering face and I feel a bit of a blush creep up my cheeks as I watch you. I smile softly as I brush a stray curl out of your face and gently tuck it behind your ear.* You look so peaceful right now. It's almost as if you're an angel and I'm the lucky bastard that gets to keep you.

*I nod and I lean in a bit* I mean, just look at you. You're tall, you're handsome, you're funny, you're just…perfect.

*i smirk* oh really~? *i put my hand under your chin and make you look up at me*

*My breath catches in my throat as I feel your hand on my chin. I can't help but stare at your eyes. I swallow hard and I nod* Y-yes, really…

*I laugh and I look at you and I notice how close we are. I can't help but wonder what it would be like if I just leaned in and- no. I can't do that. I clear my throat* You're pretty handsome yourself.