🔱 BROKEN 🔱
A feeling of hopelessness, loneliness and despair. A feeling that leaves a person empty, blank and stone cold because of it. Usually accompanied by a lack of self worth.
Cause: Trauma, depression or loss of a loved one. Sometimes all of...
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Ashley woke up to the usual annoying ringing of her alarm. She groaned and tapped her hand around her bedside table, hitting it off with her eyes still closed. She huffed and embraced the warmth of the blanket above her, almost stuffing her face in it as she whispered that she will be back before she threw it back and forces herself to sit up, taking a sharp breathe and trying not to give into the temptation of leaning back and shutting her eyes once more.
She looked around the room only to suddenly yelp and reel back, falling from the bed on the other side; right in the space between her bed and her cupboard.
She blinked a bunch of times before she groaned and sat up, shaking her head as if to clear away the remnants of her sleep. Her breathe hitched as she stared at what was in front of her.
A freaking dragon was gazing down at her as if it was a rich king and she nothing but a simple shoemaker. She nearly flinched at the icy glare of the beast which now, as she stared at it more seemed to have been awoken from its sleep and was about ready to pounce on whoever dared to disrupt its precious slumber.
She blinked at it, but it never blinked back. She frowned watching as its body rose and fell as it breathed.
Or—
Wait
She lifted her eyes and noticed the deep line running across the dragon's side down its tail. She looked back up and notice the shoulder blades of the dragons 'master' and his taut back muscles which rose and feel as he breathed. She licked her lips and her cheeks flushed. It was simply a tattoo. She almost laughed at herself.
Sighing, she pried her elbows on her bed which was across Eros' own and rested her chin on her palms, staring at the tattoo with pure fascination and completely forgetting about this thing called classes.
It was only until Eros let out a sigh and stood that she snapped out of it and shot up on her feet. He turned with a look on his face that was very similar to confusion in his eyes yet it was accompanied by his signature frown.
Ashley rocked on her heels and showed him her teeth casually attempting to act as if she hadn't been staring at his back. Eros pursed his lips,
"You will miss your classes." he said, his voice sexily deep. His accent rolled out his tongue more than usual and Ashley brushed it off as something that happened in the morning right after he wakes up.
Ashley's face scrunched up and she turned to her cupboard, quickly fumbling for her towel. Eros watched her as he casually reached for the shirt he had picked out to wear and draped it on, having already had his shower and dressed in his black pants.
Ashley pulled her own shirt off as she faced the cupboard, revealing her bare back and the back of her knickers to him, as she wrapped the towel around her.
