Post by thebard on Oct 15, 2008 19:22:42 GMT -7
If Rowan could feel any more euphoric, he may as well have died and gone to heaven. Not only did Typhon kiss him a half a dozen times, but he accepted his invitation to go to Paris!
PARIS!!!
Rowan feel simply giddy with excitement and watched Typhon as he left his room, taking in the contour of his back, legs, and buns as he left. "Goodnight, Ty!" He called after him, to be answered with another one of those adorable half-smiles.
Rowan could have swooned! Holding back a delightful squeal, he pulled his covers up over his head, hugged his pillow, and rolled back and forth a few times out of sheer excitement.
PARIS!!!!!
They were going to go to Paris! When was still a mystery, but just the idea alone was going to keep Rowan up all night long! Giggling, the bard kicked the covers off of him. Now seemed like the perfect time to finish that song for Typhon. And then, maybe... tomorrow he would venture out into the city and find something special for the big guy! Still giggling, Rowan sat behind his keyboard, flipped open his folder and went to work.
Within another hour, it was done... and it was the most beautiful piece Rowan had ever composed. Although he had written words, he decided against using them. Typhon himself was a seldom-spoken man, and so the song would be too. Rowan hoped he would like it, although, deep down, he already knew Typhoon would.
Yawning deeply. he powered down his studio and climbed back into bed. He was asleep before his head hit the pillow and dreamed of that perfect kiss on the top of the Eiffel Tower...
PARIS!!!
Rowan feel simply giddy with excitement and watched Typhon as he left his room, taking in the contour of his back, legs, and buns as he left. "Goodnight, Ty!" He called after him, to be answered with another one of those adorable half-smiles.
Rowan could have swooned! Holding back a delightful squeal, he pulled his covers up over his head, hugged his pillow, and rolled back and forth a few times out of sheer excitement.
PARIS!!!!!
They were going to go to Paris! When was still a mystery, but just the idea alone was going to keep Rowan up all night long! Giggling, the bard kicked the covers off of him. Now seemed like the perfect time to finish that song for Typhon. And then, maybe... tomorrow he would venture out into the city and find something special for the big guy! Still giggling, Rowan sat behind his keyboard, flipped open his folder and went to work.
Within another hour, it was done... and it was the most beautiful piece Rowan had ever composed. Although he had written words, he decided against using them. Typhon himself was a seldom-spoken man, and so the song would be too. Rowan hoped he would like it, although, deep down, he already knew Typhoon would.
Yawning deeply. he powered down his studio and climbed back into bed. He was asleep before his head hit the pillow and dreamed of that perfect kiss on the top of the Eiffel Tower...