<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/80/10/93/8010931c7aa5262718f039b6887c517f.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Urvan Vsevolodovich (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14669809#msg14669809)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Durmstrang / 6th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> MUGGLE BORN <br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 | Chestnut | Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Traditional Uniform. Tattoos covered <br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 2 September, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Feast - Outside<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Smokin'<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Kevin Abstract - Miserable America (https://youtu.be/QPRV2O1t5Tw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Elias, OPEN</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Urvan had waited patiently for weeks before heading over to Durmstrang. He also didn't try and overwhelm or saturate Elias too much in those few weeks where they had been rather silent. The summer was an interesting time that brought people together, but provided enough down time to let the mind wander. To let Urvan's artistic insecurities arise. He was a romantic and a hopeless one at that. He could only assume the worst about what Elias thought of the two of them.<br/><br/>But as he stared into his eyes he felt that shiver. Urvan felt the way Elias looked back at him. It wasn't until that smoky kiss was pressed on his lips that he smiled into. He tried to slip his tongue into Elias' mouth, but he pulled away too soon to give him four pecks. One after another. One smirk on Urvan's face after the other as he stared those ice blue eyes into him. "I hope to continue to show you many things, Elias," Urvan smirked and finally pulled away. The earth beneath him crunching beneath his heavy boots. It was a nice day, in the least, but Elias made it so much nicer.<br/><br/>His hands went to grip Elias's wrist as Urvan pulled his hand up to his mouth. Brushing his stubble against his palm as he took one long drag off of that shared filter igniting that orange ember. Before inhaling the smoke and blowing it away from Elias' mouth. "But what do we do about your brother? I think he's on to us," Urvan said taking a step backward and deciding that they had played risky too long as it was. People were so judgmental about blood purity these days.<br/><br/>"I saw the way he was asking about the cigarette. It won't be too long before he decides to peep in on us one night," Urvan's icy blue eyes shot icicles of thirst into Elias. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist Elias the entire year at Drumstrang. What more, Hogwarts if they had limited privacy and rooms? "Do we have to hide this from him forever?" Urvan asked. Maybe making too many assumptions about their relationship.