KORBIN
Remember when I swore
That you and I would never die
That you and I would never die
He didn't have any plans. Not for the night, or for any moment beyond the current one, where he was still trying to catch his breath, reeling from the shared experience. Korbin had lost himself in the moment, and didn't feel any need to pull himself together just yet. If she let him, he would revel in the simple pleasure of holding her close, quietly marveling that he was allowed to touch her so intimately.
They were nothing but strangers, after all. He knew her name, and little else. And in all honesty, he didn't feel a need to know more. Was comfortable with the mental distance, with having no expectations to hold over her, and none placed on him. It made everything easier.
That didn't mean he couldn't be kind or gentle with the way he touched her. There was a good deal of pent up care and tenderness within him that he rarely had any outlet for, and he took the chance to pour it over this girl now, as she snuggled into his arms, looking very much like she intended to stay there for the rest of the night. Reaching for a blanket - it took a bit of wriggling to untangle it from under them - he draped it over them both to keep the warmth from escaping. Settled in nicely, he rested his chin on the top of her head, content to breathe in the scent of her hair as he brushed a thumb along the curve of her shoulder, his other hand come to rest on her hip.
"And would you say this night will be memorable?" he couldn't help but ask, in a quiet rumble that barely left his chest. There was a smile ghosting over his lips, something unreadable in the dark gaze as he glanced down at Kiada.
They were nothing but strangers, after all. He knew her name, and little else. And in all honesty, he didn't feel a need to know more. Was comfortable with the mental distance, with having no expectations to hold over her, and none placed on him. It made everything easier.
That didn't mean he couldn't be kind or gentle with the way he touched her. There was a good deal of pent up care and tenderness within him that he rarely had any outlet for, and he took the chance to pour it over this girl now, as she snuggled into his arms, looking very much like she intended to stay there for the rest of the night. Reaching for a blanket - it took a bit of wriggling to untangle it from under them - he draped it over them both to keep the warmth from escaping. Settled in nicely, he rested his chin on the top of her head, content to breathe in the scent of her hair as he brushed a thumb along the curve of her shoulder, his other hand come to rest on her hip.
"And would you say this night will be memorable?" he couldn't help but ask, in a quiet rumble that barely left his chest. There was a smile ghosting over his lips, something unreadable in the dark gaze as he glanced down at Kiada.
Remember when you swore
we had it all?
we had it all?
