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𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝟽𝟻 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝙵𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴𝚂 — eight ||SOMETHING ABOUT YOU — EYEDRESS & DENT MAY|| tw: you being a simp , simping
𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙷𝙼 𝙿𝙾𝚅:
❝IM READY❞ I TOLD THE MALE, WHO WAS SITTING on the couch of the living room. I can't believe I'm doing this. Y/n seemed to be more shocked than me. I felt nervous, to say the least. I was now on the couch sitting next to him with y/n on my right. My right leg was bouncing up and down from the overwhelming feeling. He noticed. His hand made its way towards my leg. He stoked my leg to calm me down.
"It's okay, Brahms. Don't force yourself if you aren't ready."
♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎
𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙿𝙾𝚅:
Even if I haven't seen him, he still is the most prettiest boy I've ever met. His hand were on the sides of the cold mask, as he lifted it. I finally get the see his face. Now his mask is fully up, I've fully seen Brahms. He had nice eyes. Not that I couldn't see his eyes before but now I can see them more clearly. Burn marks on his cheeks, a bit on the corner of his lips. He had a beard as well. And his curls fell on the sides of his forehead, almost covering his eyes.
He looks absolutely beautiful. I saw some tears form on the corner of his eyes. It almost saw hearts in his eyes. He covered his mouth with his hand as tears began to spill out. I couldn't look away. I can someone be this fucking attractive? He makes me wanna get down on my knees and give him the good old sucky 3000-
He truly is a dream come true.
♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎♡︎♥︎
Brahms covered his mouth, so you could only see his eyes.
