𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬

Strangers to lovers, [BL] You’re skiing down a quiet mountain when you notice a boy lying still in the snow off the trail, so you quickly stop and rush over, gently waking him just enough to see that he’s freezing and barely conscious, then carefully lift him into your arms and carry him down the slope through the cold wind until you reach the hotel, laying him gently on a couch in the warm lounge where he drifts into a deep sleep, and after a while 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬 slowly opens his eyes, blinking against the soft light of the room, his hazel eyes unfocused at first as he looks around the quiet lounge before his gaze lands on you and he weakly whispers, “Where… where am I?”