Him and him

She starting to get drowsy, and her gaze strayed beneath the mask she's wearing, witnessing their expression she couldn't seem to escape.  The rasping noise from her breath became obvious to her ears, and she couldn't help but hope for it to be over. "...Make it stop... Look away," with her lips quivering, the young missus never imagined she'd dread being stared at. 

She crashes everywhere nevertheless manages to remain with both of her feet on the ground as she swiftly walks to the counter where her purse sat perfectly — lucky that nobody was brave enough to lay their fingers on it — she felt like throwing up when her stomach ties in knot yet nonetheless pays no mind "... Ely I'm sorry. Let's go to the back door it's less dangerous over there" Ashtrid frantically said, she knows the enormous dedication Elenor made to stay away from scandals and she felt as though she ruined things for her "No. I'll be fine on my own. I want to be alone for now"

"Good heavens, Ely! I can't leave you unattended given your state, you look like a dead person" Ashtrid chases her from behind, refusing to let her out of her sight. The young missus groans heavily, avoiding the clinging peers she receives; despite the DJ's best efforts, nothing seems to work. Elenor hurried to the back door, where raindrops greeted her. "Fuck," she grumbled as she shut her eyes, with the raindrops falling from the roof, attempting to touch her flesh. "Please Ash, I really want to be by myself. I basically ruined someone else relationship trying to build a good image for him"

It has barely been long since the night began, but she wishes to see the rising sun standing in front of her at this moment. The young miss was able to listen through a five-hour lecture from her professor, however a two-hour night of partying drained her and rendered her to feel like the dumbest person alive.

"I'm not sure what happened, but I brought you here; allow me to at least drive you home," Elenor's defeat was something Ashtrid had stop to think about. Before leaving to get the car, Ashtrid contemplates whether Sebastian was such a good idea.

Perhaps his existence did not change her companion for the better, but it affected her in the way she became naive and devastated. "Hey, maybe..." she huffed deeply, along with the things on her head, "Never mind, just wait for me here, I'll bring the car around."

The young missus did not respond; she had no intention of letting her leave the place with her tonight. The drizzle that fallen in front of her but weren't able to reach her helped her mood somewhat better. "Fucking ridiculous," she thought to herself, as she recalls what had happened.

As she adjusted herself and rested against the door's frame, she felt a searing pain in her ankle; it looked like the fall she took earlier left her limp without her realizing it. Elenor squats down to take off her stilettos as she gently caresses her foot. "Aw aw... dammit it hurts so bad," she whimpers, before losing her balance and landing on all fours.

Half of her body is drenched from the rain, though her legs stayed inside over roof, when all of suddenly, a silhouette loomed over hers and the downpour no longer reaches her.

"Are you hurt, young miss?" a raspy and heavenly sound made her glance above "...Sebastian?" the young missus mutters, her brow furrowed in confusion "Why are you here? Did you follow me? Hold on, did you saw the things I did back there?" she stood up in spite of her swelling foot, and her voice was still trembling from the amount of commotion happening to her tonight.

"Slow down young miss," he beamed at her, putting her at ease, "I was on my way home when I noticed Miss Silva's car down the street, and I was hoping I am wrong..." his voice trailed off to her ears, she had her suspicions, but like Sebastian, she was hoping that she was wrong.

"...You're telling me the truth, right?" she asks, hesitantly, but she has to know whether the man names Haiden and the man she calls Sebatian aren't the same person. He stood in front of her, holding an umbrella protecting her from the rain, wearing a black shirt she had not seen him wear before. It made his lean physique stand out in her hungry eyes. The young miss couldn't help but cast her glance all over him, mesmerized.

"I brought dinner and was on my way home... Did you hurt your foot?" Sebastian drops his stare and his tone grows deeper, almost identical to Haiden's, "I was... just being careless. Ashtrid should be here soon" For some reason, Elenor felt uneasy being near Sebastian, who wore clothes casually, and Haiden who is so much alike to him.

"...Are you heading home now?"

"I'm not sure if I want to yet, but I am worn out, and Ashtrid offered me a ride home."

"Then... would you care to come with me?" his dominant voice made Elenor's backbone tingle; it was the last thing she expected him to say, "...Go where exactly?" she bent her head in confusion as her chest began to pound wildly.