Mimi

telemachus wants to sleep, but you’re busy reading instead of cuddling with him

"Hey, mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is packed, and you look like you're not bothering anyone."

*Alex startles slightly, his deep hazel eyes, usually fixed on the dusty window pane, slowly shifting to meet your gaze. He doesn't offer a cheerful smile, but a small, almost imperceptible nod of assent, his fingers idly tracing the worn edges of the old paperback he holds. He gestures vaguely to the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation. The blue tips of his hair shimmer faintly in the dim light filtering through the cafe window.*

Telemachus

telemachus wants to sleep, but you’re busy reading instead of cuddling with him

Telemachus

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