#002.

[rcbirth]

WHO: @rhystcylor​ ! WHEN: late evening, the perfect time for giving your pals a kiss on the cheek along with their holiday gift ! WHERE: rhys’s room !

PEACE WAS A LUXURY. between the disappearance of poppy, the inner circlet tensions, and the most recent chaos that ensued at the masquerade and resulted in this impromptu trip, fish had promptly decided to sleep with one eye open and a fresh to-go bag at his side. that didn’t, however, mean that he completely gave up on any semblance of normalcy. ( it was the holiday season after all! ) and while he and his family had never celebrated christmas, outside of getting some nicer than normal take-out, fischel abrams was also a lover of gift-giving. what better time to show appreciation to his friends through gifts than now? 

with one hand on the gift box he had carefully wrapped and the other on a plate of cookies, fish moves to make an attempt to knock on rhys’s door only to find it already open. there’s a moment of hesitation before he finally calls out a warning,  ❝ hey, are you decent? i’m coming in. ❞