VARUS
Well the Prince certainly isn’t a ball of snot and slime anymore, and Varus’ brows rise in quiet surprise as he takes in the form the Prince is in. “He’s hot? Damn.” Comes the surprised chuckle, one that cuts off immediately when the Prince speaks. Should he be surprised? Likely not. Considering he doesn’t realize that he’s his girlfriends companion. Not until the Prince tells him himself.
Oceanic eyes drift to Isla and his smile turns crooked and playful. Instead of saying anything though, he looks back over her shoulder and flashes the Prince a fanged grin. “The pleasure’s mine.” As for the request of clothes, he nods, and makes to step back toward the bedroom again when she stills him when she hugs him tight, a kiss to his cheek, and he certainly isn’t going to let that be the only kiss he gets in this moment.
One metal arm slides around her while the other pairs with it, hooking his wrists together easily and he nuzzles his way in to press a longer kiss to her lips, pulling away with a nuzzle before reaching for her hand. “I missed you. I was so bored when you were gone I ended up making too many things.” In fact, one of them he’d even given away. But he takes them toward the bedroom and the dressers, searching through them for a pair of clothes for the Prince that would likely hang on him, and ends up finding a seafoam sweater and a pair of dark colored pants that he hands to Isla with a bright smile. “Try these. They’re not very Princely but they should do.”
Oceanic eyes drift to Isla and his smile turns crooked and playful. Instead of saying anything though, he looks back over her shoulder and flashes the Prince a fanged grin. “The pleasure’s mine.” As for the request of clothes, he nods, and makes to step back toward the bedroom again when she stills him when she hugs him tight, a kiss to his cheek, and he certainly isn’t going to let that be the only kiss he gets in this moment.
One metal arm slides around her while the other pairs with it, hooking his wrists together easily and he nuzzles his way in to press a longer kiss to her lips, pulling away with a nuzzle before reaching for her hand. “I missed you. I was so bored when you were gone I ended up making too many things.” In fact, one of them he’d even given away. But he takes them toward the bedroom and the dressers, searching through them for a pair of clothes for the Prince that would likely hang on him, and ends up finding a seafoam sweater and a pair of dark colored pants that he hands to Isla with a bright smile. “Try these. They’re not very Princely but they should do.”
and you ease my troubles with your hands, like the night puts a calm on the valley
