you and me we're a day drink
“Jus’ in case.” He reiterates, trying to brighten her mood as she searches for the key. She finds it, however, and that outstretched hand is used to be where she hands him the key, pointedly not using his help as she stands. A brow raises at that, but he says nothing, keeps that smile placed on his lips as he moves to unlock the door, finding her still blocking the way.
Honeyed eyes drift along her face, spying storm clouds in the sea glass there, and he pauses in his endeavor to unlock the door when she says his name. “Okay.” He tells her, confusion blossoming along his face. “Should go inside though. Warmer, y’know.” She’d find he’d forgotten his jacket, find the goosebumps that rise along his arms with the chill of the last bit of LongNight.
Milo steps around her to unlock the door with her key, opening it up and letting her in before he goes to close the door behind them. “S’what’s wrong?” He asks, locking the door and moving deeper into the shop, pausing when he reaches the counter so he can turn back to her.
Honeyed eyes drift along her face, spying storm clouds in the sea glass there, and he pauses in his endeavor to unlock the door when she says his name. “Okay.” He tells her, confusion blossoming along his face. “Should go inside though. Warmer, y’know.” She’d find he’d forgotten his jacket, find the goosebumps that rise along his arms with the chill of the last bit of LongNight.
Milo steps around her to unlock the door with her key, opening it up and letting her in before he goes to close the door behind them. “S’what’s wrong?” He asks, locking the door and moving deeper into the shop, pausing when he reaches the counter so he can turn back to her.
so lose your faith in me
MILO