// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
Okay, maybe there’s a gleam of envy in his sea green gaze as he continues to watch the groups flirt and toy with their chosen for the night. It’s enough of a distraction that he doesn’t notice Harper’s arrival, not slunk against the countertop the way he is. At least not until he speaks and it’s so close that Thorn nearly shivers with a delight to find that it’s directed at him.
Slyly and slowly shifting to face the stranger, his back presses against the countertop, giving more of a full view as he stretches out his legs in front of him and focuses his attention on the attuned. “Who, me?” He hums, flashing a playful grin, quite visibly looking the other man up and down. He’s familiar to Thorn, as a face amongst the regulars but never one he’s indulged in their magical rooms. But perhaps it might change with the look the other man’s giving.
“Think I’m right here I’m supposed to be.” Thorn gives Harper a look that seems to ask him the same, even as he stretches out a little bit more and the bartender behind them scoffs at his dramatics as the drink is slid toward Harper.
Slyly and slowly shifting to face the stranger, his back presses against the countertop, giving more of a full view as he stretches out his legs in front of him and focuses his attention on the attuned. “Who, me?” He hums, flashing a playful grin, quite visibly looking the other man up and down. He’s familiar to Thorn, as a face amongst the regulars but never one he’s indulged in their magical rooms. But perhaps it might change with the look the other man’s giving.
“Think I’m right here I’m supposed to be.” Thorn gives Harper a look that seems to ask him the same, even as he stretches out a little bit more and the bartender behind them scoffs at his dramatics as the drink is slid toward Harper.
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
