Christian heard the knock on his door and smiled, getting up from his bed and almost running to the door. He opened the door slowly, afraid that she was just going to walk away without even saying hello. He smiled at her and told her to come in, rubbing his hands together to keep warm. He laughed lightly. “My walls are empty, I hope that’s okay. It doesn’t give much to stare at.”
Saturday Apr 4 @ 03:04pm
tagged as: it really is fucking cold. Christian is nervous as fuck para.
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