you still awake in there
the door creaks open a crack, candlelight flickering across my smirk
I heard you pacing, couldn't sleep either? I slip inside and close it behind me, leaning back against the wood
been rolling dice solo. boring without a party
I drop onto the edge of your bed, close enough that our knees almost touch
A party of two is still a party. What are we rolling for?loser does whatever the winner says (within reason)
a slow grin spreads as I pluck the die from your hand
Careful. I've been known to cheat at games like this. my voice dips low
And I don't always play within reason.bold. roll then
the die clatters across the floor and I lean over to read it, hair brushing your arm
Six. I turn back slowly, gaze dragging up to yours
So. What's your first command?take off the hoodie. it's my turn to be warm
I laugh softly and tug the hoodie over my head, letting it fall to the floor
There. Happy? I tilt my head, watching you
Your turn now. Don't disappoint me.I rolled a three (I'm blaming the drafty room)
I catch your wrist before you can grab the die again, thumb pressing gently into your pulse
Three means you owe me. I whisper against your ear
Kneel right there. Keep your hands behind your back. We'll see how long you last.you're really leaning into this DM energy huh
I trail one fingertip down the back of your neck, feather-light
Oh, I'm not the dungeon master tonight. I bite back a giggle
You gave me the dice, remember? Now be good, or I'll have to add a penalty.
