Literature
Antarctica (OC) x Reader- The Drug I Call...
...Cantarella.
His gaze, as well as hers, for that matter, seemed to set the room on fire. To such a degree, honestly, that the whole room was burning, blurring, so only the two remained.
Her eyes, large and (eye color), were innocent and had no hint of recognition whatsoever.
To say that didn't bother, or hurt, him would be a lie. And yet, unknown to her, he played it off.
Captured in a gaze
My mind in a haze
Locked inside this never ending maze
It was she who approached, as he had no intentions to. He was looking, and then looking away, and then looking again. It even almost appeared he tried to casually slip away as she walked up to h