Luts 2017 Summer Event Head (NS)
I'm selling just the head with faceup by me, BuitteChan Aesthetics. 🔴$150+ shipping🔴 ✔LAYAWAY AVAILABLE✔
I will offer a 2 month Layaway for this head.
I'm the second owner of this item.
I own one cat.
Will not come with eyes.
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“‘Allister?’ Isla asked softly, when the silence endured. She didn’t dare to meet his gaze, knowing the familiar shimmer in his bright blue eyes would ruin whatever composure she still had.
‘Isla...’ His other hand moved over hers too, so her small hand was now sandwiched between his big ones. ‘Is it OK to say that I missed you?’
She had to clear her throat before she managed to speak, but even then her voice still sounded strangely hoarse. ‘Me?’
He laughed softly. ‘Yes, you.’
‘I didn’t mean to sound incredulous.’ She bent her head again, hating that he made her blush so easily. ‘But I guess I am surprised.’
He was silent for another moment. When he spoke again, his voice was as hoarse as hers. ‘Simon might kill me for this next comment, so please don’t mention it to him.’
That made her look up and when her eyes met his, she did see that shimmer that she knew so well. Yet, there was something else too, something deeper, new and foreign. The dim pub lighting might be playing tricks on her, but she didn’t think his eyes had ever been this particular shade of cyan before.
‘What?’ she asked at a whisper, sounding naff even to her own ears.
‘I’m being entirely selfish when I say that everyone will be happy that you’ve come home.’
He took a deep breath, before he continued: ‘I want you to come home. Not for Sarah or David or Bailey or even for Simon. For me. Because I miss you. Because I’ve always missed you.’ He took another deep breath, racing through the last sentence: ‘It just took me such a god-awfully long time to realise it.’ He sounded nothing like his controlled, confident self. The person that she thought she knew, that everyone knew. Instead, he sounded unsteady, insecure, almost shy. And it made her feel like crying.
‘But...’ She didn’t know what to say. She tried, and then tried again, but still no words came out. She might have dreamed of hearing words like this one day, even hoped. But never in a million years had she ever expected to actually hear them. From him. Right now.
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