"Together we interwine but love isn't the only thing that matters. You're my shade of black, infinite and endless."
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For a man who has demons dark and dangerous as night, a man so sinful and brave, someone who is worse than the demons that roam his...
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Tonight is cold and the dark sky above cover us in a cold blanket, I know this because of the wind that swirls around me, almost testing me for wearing shorts and a tank.
But really, if I had known I would shiver my ass out throughout the night then I would never have come out at all, instead I would have stayed home and cuddled into my blankets of warm and my bed of endless comfort.
I scoff at myself, Lily would never allow that to happen for two reasons mostly, one being that this is the first time ever that I actually agreed to something like this or agreed to going out at all and second being that I agreed in the first place because I never say yes to her advances.
Me saying yes was, still is, a big thing for her.
And I highly doubt she's over it yet.
She and Jake have been screaming, drunk, at me being here for the past two hours and I laughed.
It's not because I'm a goody two shoes or anything, that's what my friends say, it's because I'm always busy and this weekend is a somewhat exception. I have a few hours to spare so why not give regular college students a try?
So far though, things were looking great and I actually like it, so much so, that I might come out to these every third month, that's a huge might with my schedule.
“Soph, come over here!” Lily's voice pulls my attention from the bright orange flames to her bubbly self and I smile.
“What is it?” I ask, eyeing her once more.
“Luca is going to be here soon and I want to reintroduce you two to each other, it's been a few years!”
I smile and nod my head yes.
Luca Rodriguez, the the brown haired and brown eyed boy who had all the girls in our grade drooling and pining for him when we were just in seventh grade.
I had heard from most people, girls especially, that he was a typical yet perfect cliché in high school.
Of course, Lily and I would cringe away from those kinds of talks. I mean, he was like an elder brother to me and often, sometimes more than I would like to admit, he would tease his sister and I on most days, going as far as hiding away our things, especially on sleep overs when our other friends were around. It was very annoying.
I watch in silence as Jakes hands snake around Lilys dazed figure, both too drunk to care about anything other than themselves, and I like it. Lily leans into him and he pecks the side of her head, in my mind I awe at the pair.
My mouth opens to tell them something when I suddenly feel a shiver run through me and I shudder, it's not from the cold winds around me anymore.
