58 I will kill someone if I don't get a drink

✨Andi✨

The cabin has one room that forced Yuri and me to share the bed at night even without the cuffs holding us together. It was strange how this man was able to make me stay true to my words. I stared at his relaxed face under the dimmed light of the moon. His eyes were shut and his lips were slightly parted. He was half lying on his stomach slightly facing me, his arms were resting on his side while the other was under his forehead. His curly dark locks were mischievously messy but that didn't make him less gorgeous. It was still a puzzle to me why this guy had such long dark lashes. I'm jealous of his effortless beautiful looks.

Creepy much Andi?

I sighed. It's two in the morning and I'm staring at Yuri like he's a Pablo Picasso painting in a gallery.