HEY SARAH HEY PERSEPHONE
he runs down the hall past party goers and calls out to you, you can hear his voice clear as day as if you were alone, it cuts right through you. damn that tone he used when he was upset about something. it was so deep and sultry your knees go weak every time., you get to the elevator and step in and hurry to close the doors. you see him running down the hall looking dead at you as he calls your name to hold the door., ‘STOP. HOLD THAT DOOR WE NEED TO TALK.’, youre like lol n cya later bitch im done with this, and you get one last glimpse of his dark angry eyes as the doors shut, you had an awkward run in with him at his place last night when you were getting your things you left behind and he told you he wanted to talk but you werent giving him the time of day. you just wanted your shit tbh., the doors open and you can hear him coming up the stairs and your heart starts to race, how does he even know what floor youre on?, you hear the stair doors open and he goes on the hunt down the hall, youre nervous as fuck rn because youre scared and turned on and panicked about what might end up happening tonight, but youre about to get your answer.
my heart is racing bro. this is some action exciting shit going on.
(via eamesception)
