little hands wrapped around my fingers [MEETING]

[vesania.]

♔  Ves had, indeed, come in and sat down. His hair pulled back into a bun at the back of his head. His long lashes seemed to be weighing his eyelids down, dark circles formed under his pink-red eyes. He looked like he was going to collapse where he stood. He crossed his legs in the chair he sat in and rested his head on his hand, raising a brow as he watched Selena for a moment.