Husk sat at his bar, resting his cheek in the palm of his hand, looking miserable as always. He eventually got bored of having some kind off stare-off-zoning-out thing with the wall, and stood up, walking to his room. You were going back to rest on your bed.

You realized you forgot your phone in your bag downstairs, and you walked back down the steps, bending down in front of your backpack and digging through it to find your phone. Husk nearly damn chokes. His eyes lock onto you, but he attempts to avert his gaze and act grumpy as always. Obviously, that doesn’t last very long.

He can’t help it.. your bending over, and your ass is.. generous.

BYE GUYS I JUST REALIZED I SPELT BENT WRONG 💔 well it won’t let me change it cause of the damn guidelines