 Cameronnnn Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo
Liam was, perhaps luckily, running late for his last feast. It was lucky because he was so busy trying to get to the feast and not leave Cam hanging too long, that he had mostly forgotten that it was his last feast. So as he entered the great hall, freshly showered and looking nice, all he cared about was getting to his house table.
So he did that, slipping onto the bench beside Cam and taking the other boy’s hand. ”Hey,” he said softly. ”No one else is here yet.” In case Cam hasn’t noticed. That was good, though. It meant that Liam wasn’t actually late, which... now he could think of other things.
Like that this was his LAST. FEAST.
... should he be sad? He was kind of sad. |