Raz nodded "yeah…it does." he tilted his head and wandered off the path towards the treelike that met the neatly trimmed grass. He sat down a glanced up at the trees, slowly tilting his head back and forth
Kinda want a demon and human ship so...help?
He sat next to him, brushing his hair out of his eyes. "Have you ever come here? I don't know a lot of people that do."
"oh yeah, lots of times, mostly during the evenings and nights though. It's amazing for photography." he smiled and angled himself differently, this time on his back as he gazed up at the trees.
"Really? That's interesting." He rubbed at his neck, the mark of what he truly was practically burning into his skin.
"sure, to some people." He sat up, his hair flopping in his face. "Ready to go to the library? You seem uncomfortable here." He stood and brushed the dirt from his pants. "Let's go, it's getting colder anyways."
"Alright, sure." He stood, wiping the dirt off himself before smiling slightly at him. "Well, lead the way."
He nodded and headed down to the pathway again. They reached the library a few minutes later. Raz waved att he camera and was soon let in by the librarian "thanks Margo!" He called, wandering around the shelves
He kept his head down when they entered, heading into the shelves as soon as he could. If anyone he used to work with saw and recognized him here, he'd be exposed. They all knew what happened to him. And he couldn't face that again.
Raz glanced in slight confusion around him, having lost Jay when wandering around. He sighed softly and shrugged, I wasnt't he first time soeeone had ditched him and it won't be the last
He wandered the shelves before he found Raz again. "Hey, I was just looking for you. Guess we got separated." He chuckled softly.
Raz smiled softly, relieved that he hadn't left. "Find anything you like?" He asked, pulling out a book and scanning the synopsis on the back
"Not really but then again, I've read most of the books in this place." He chuckled, rubbing the mark on his neck. It was still burning, a constant reminder of who he was and what he was supposed to be doing.
Raz glanced up and tilted his head "you okay?" he asked, taking a cautious step forward and glancing worriedly at Jay's hand behind his neck
"Hmm? Yeah, I'm fine. Why do you ask?" A drop of fear shot down his back. If he found out, Raz would never want to be near him again.
He shook his head slightly and backed away a step, "No reason, so any books you can recommend?" he asked sheepishly, looking away, knowing that he was staring at Jay for an oddly long time
He realized what had caused the other to question and dropped his hand, shifting awkwardly on his feet. "Um, w-well that depends on what type of books you're looking for."
He shrugged "Any, just not sci-fi or historical fiction. Anything else should be good." He wandered back around again, putting the book back and wandering through the shelves
"Well, one of my personal favorites is Fangirl even though people judge me for it. It's just a really good story." He shrugged, slightly sheepish.
(yes! Haden't read it yet but really really want to!)
Raz tilted his head in thought "haven't say that I've read it. Sounds like a good book." He turned to the shelves and started scanning the books to see if he could find the book
He knew where it was, he had put it back on the shelf two hundred times. He plucked it off and handed it to him. "Voila."
"since when do you speak French?" Raz asked with a lughed nodding in thanks to him and reading the inside synopsis of the book, his smile growing as he found an interest in the story and the main character
"I don't, I speak bits and pieces." He laughed. "So? Any good?" He squeezed his hands in slight anxiety. People never liked the books he recommended.
Raz nodded and read a few pages on the inside, heading over to a wall and sliding down into a sitting position, never once picking his head up from where his eyes were glued to the page
He sat next to him, skimming the pages as he read. He knew what it was and how it ended but he wanted to read it again.
Only when Jay slid down next to him did ray pick is head up. he smiled and started to read aloud, just loud enough for them to hear but no oe else in the library to.
He smiled a little, relaxing against the wall as he listened to the other read.
Raz acted out each character as they were introduced into the story, making his voice a bit higher for the girls and a bit lower for the guys. he also waved his free hand in the air, acting out whatever movement they were portraying or any extra movement that seem appropriate for the passage
His smile only grew as he pressed into the other's side so he could see. He felt like a child being read a bedtime story again.
Raz blushed as the other pressed close. He continued to read, though a slight stammer was evident in his voice as he kept glancing over at Jay
He didn't notice the stammer. He was too focused on the story although his eyes kept shifting from the page to his lips. He blushed red when he noticed and tried to focus on the book although it was significantly more difficult now. I might kiss him…maybe…