Description
The brunette flashed a condesending smirk at the shorter man, his fingers tracing along the scar on his rival's face. He let his free hand explore the other's hair. "That's one nasty scar you've got Big Q." Wilbur moved his face closer, holding the man's chin in hid hand. Alex stood there looking intensely at the man's smile, trying to study his features for a single trace of his intentions. "What do you want Wilbur?" His voice was hoarse, all Alex could think about was the tension between the two. How he didn't want it to end. It had been a while since Alex had felt this close to someone, even if it felt flooded with deceit and lies. "Big Q," Wilbur's voice is soft. He leaned closer to the other's ear, blowing cigarette smoke past Alex's face. "Do you know the benefits of loving your rival?"
♡ Warnings - Authour's Note.
