confusion morphs into astonishment as sov kneels down to ask such a question making red flood the headmasters cheeks . “ oh my — ahem . oh .. oh sov .. yes I’d love to go with you to the ball .”
putting their journal to the side , hands grab the flowers gingerly . “ you’re so
hoping and wishing that this wouldn't be frowned upon . “ i know this is sudden , and i do apologize , ” soveinel says , “ but i wish to ask , with this small token ... will you do me the honour of being my partner for the ball ? ”
he doesn’t hear soveinel until their name is uttered making navy eyes snap up , head following soon after . “ soveinel . can I help you with something ? ”
wanting a change of scenery from the same four walls of their office , trading it in for rose hedges and rows of snapdragons . the gardens are inside ; therefore saved from natural elements making this a paradise among men — pen in hand evans sits writing .
clammy hands ; yet this is not an act . for once , it is not an act —– wonder of wonders , it astonishes the divine ! bouquet of flowers within arms , he approaches @_lightbrigades in the gardens of the académie ,
“ I think you did but I haven’t gotten mine set up yet , it’s a hassle I don’t want to deal with right now .” chuckling at the soft kiss , letting the other get comfy and evans holds him proper .
“ oh ? is it what you’d expect ?”
“ didn't i approve for typewriters to be used ? oh , your poor fingers ... ” soft kiss to his hand , before soveinel makes himself comfortable on their lap . “ it's the first i've been on anyone's lap , really . ”
“ urg I know , I’m afraid my fingers will fall off if I write any more reports .” leaning into the others touch , humming happily while lacing both mens fingers together with their free hands . “ soon though , we will have many many months to ourselves . I’m quite excited .”
oh ? an unexpected position , but he laughs nonetheless . unbeknownst to the divine , they harbor intentions to become divine themselves . gentle fingers run through dark locks . “ it's the end of the year , and it's horrid . ”
heart leaping ; cranium turns as to press soft lips against the others temple , nuzzling weakly . “ and I missed you my rising dawn .” work is pushed aside and the other is pulled , lead to sit upon their lap . “ you’ve been working so much .”