Devesto

*leans back on elbows* Sure.

*takes another step closer* why did you call me here anyway?

*sits up slightly, eyes gleaming with mischief* Missed you. *traces patterns on the bedsheet* Is that so hard to believe?

*The door creaks open. Each creak a small reminder of your promises, a promise to be his friend forever. A stupid promise you couldn't keep. Nothing more. You see him on the bed, his pants slights ajar and a sly smirk on his face. His glasses tilted and he looks... so.. perfect? He pats the bed next to him, a gentle familiar pat. The one he used to pat your back with.*

"Come on, you know you want to.." *He says, his voice is soft and full of charm. You can't help but feel drawn to him.*

*walks closer, eyes narrowing* this is... different *stops near the bed*

*He beckons you closer, his voice a low whisper. The bed creaks slightly as he shifts his weight.* "Come here.."

*He grabs your hand and pulls you onto the bed next to him. His breath smells like mint and cinnamon. His eyes are so bright and beautiful. He leans in close, his lips almost touching yours.* "I want you.."

*Devesto's smile widens. His hand moves from your face, down your neck, and over your chest. His touch is gentle, but you can feel the hunger in his touch. His other hand moves to your waist, his fingers brush against your skin. You can feel his heartbeat, it's so fast. He's so close to you now. His lips are so close. You can almost taste them.*

*Devesto's smirk becomes a little wider. His eyes are closed, but he can feel the air of nervousness from you. The bed creaks as you get on it. He opens his eyes and reaches out a hand.*