Amethyst Eyes
When Sevastian finally gave up on trying to get Rohan out of his bed, he drifted off to sleep within minutes. When he woke up, evening had settled in, and there was Rohan, already awake, casually reading a book with his feet propped up on Sevastian's table.
"I am glad that you are awake, I was beginning to think you were dead." Rohan teased, placing the book on the table and folding his hands behind his head.
Sevastian rubbed his sleepy eyes, before running his fingers through his disheveled hair. "Why are you still here Rohan?" His voice deep and heavy.
"I was waiting for you. I am famished and did not want to eat without you. Please, get up, and let us head to the dining room." Rohan was already on his feet, making his way to the door.
Sevastian let out a deep breath and picked up his glasses from the bed side table. He got up from the bed, staring at himself in the mirror while he fixed his hair and glasses.