"Wrong Person"

What a surprise.

"Would you like a drink?"

The sudden question made Aether jolt in his seat. He turned to the voice and was met by none other than the Abyss' Messenger.

He was wearing a small smirk, putting his arm around the chair the blond was sitting in, practically cagging the boy. Their faces was a few inches apart, the gaze of the ginger was piercing and sharp, as if he could see his body and soul inside out.

("He suddenly appeared out of nowhere.")
Aether was shocked yet did not show his reaction.

Well, that's what he thought, but the unknown man saw the blond's slipt second reaction, which made him slightly grin.

He straighted his back, offering his hand, gesturing to his spot in the tavern. Aether looked at his hand before grabbing it, following the ginger.

They are now sat facing each other, none speaking a single word. Chattering from other customers was heard when the drink ordered by the stranger had arrived. He gestured a thanks to the waiter, returning after serving the drink.

The silence was broken by the ginger, "Here's your drink." giving it to him with a smile, a genuine one now. Aether accepted the offer, taking the drink and sips a little from it.

"You know, you have quite the charm, to be able to catch my eye." His elbow on the table, hand on his face, wearing a seductive grin. He was staring at blond, examing each and every feature.

This action left the spy speechless, given that he wasn't expecting any compliment of any kind. Because of this sudden compliment, he started to slightly cough, almost spilling his drinking in the process.

He was able to snap back to reality by couching slightly, blinking a few times before looking at the culprit who made him almost spill his drink out form his mouth, raising his head to look at him only to see his face inches from his.
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The messenger's hand on his shoulder, asking his wellness but was quickly ignored, gazes fixed at each other, their closeness making it seem that their the only ones in the world, the noise of the tavern fading away.

They were staring at the other, silence fell on them, not wanting to say a single word. As the ginger got deeper to his gaze, he suddenly took the blond, dragging him in a fast pace which left Aether shocked.

Fastly walking through, hands intertwined. They passed the lively bar to go inside a dimly lit hallway, it was unfamiliar to Aether making it seem like a benefit for the VIPs the owner told him about.

A set of stairs later, they entered the second floor, assumed by the blond, seeing a door which the ginger opened.

A slam was heard, Aether's body followed. The slight roughness made him surprised, closing his eyes before opening it, witnessing a piercing glare from the other, his hands surrounding the blond, one on his waist, one on the wall caging him.

"Blond hair, gold eyes. Did you really think you could hide from me?" A sinister smile on his lips.

He shifted his hand from caressing the blond's hair to putting his hand on his chin, raising his head to face the other, leaving the smaller surprised with a small blush.

"What do you mean...?" The messenger's action left him stunned, whispering his curiosity, not really getting what the stranger found out which only made the ginger snicker with a smirk.

"I never expected to see you here but it is a nice surprise.." the smirk didn't leave his lips, slyly sliding his thumb on the blond's agap lips, his actions so smooth that Aether didn't even notice it.

Looking at taller with a look of confusion, feeling even smaller being cagged by his arms, "How exactly.. do you know me...?"

"How can I not..?"

Once again brushing his hand on the silk blond hair, he leaned in to be only mere inches away from the latter's lips, staring at him,

"Prince of Beyrl..."