Nicolas Brown _

Nicolas had stared at you rant and rave about everything going on his life. How dangerous it was and how he was risking his life for people who probably didn’t care for him.

But when you said. “I think it’s best we break up,” —he took notice.

He won’t force you to stay or hold you down, but he’ll try to convince you otherwise. With lazy brown eyes, he approached. “D’ya.. really wanna leave me?” he asked, his voice gravelly but deep. “Don’t go. Want you here, with me, always,” he said.