Zennon Baros
healer; dad to Finley
- Messages
- 2,484
- OOC First Name
- Zazz
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- asexual
- Wand
- Straight 14 1/2 Inch Sturdy Cypress Wand with Erumpent Hide Core
- Age
- May 3rd, 2034
- This is set just June 2051 in Zennon's American home.
Both characters have turned 17, it is Sam's birthday -
Both characters have turned 17, it is Sam's birthday -
Zennon rolled his shoulders as he sat at the edge of the bed, looking back over at Sam. It was getting late, so if he was going to do this, he had to do it now. "Want something to drink, hon?" He asked, standing up to pull his shorts on properly. They'd had such a wonderful day and Zennon had felt sure that he'd reignited that spark they'd had so early in their relationship, but, he was realising that the spark that he was looking for just didn't exist and he'd confirmed a suspicion he'd had for some time. He just wished he'd figured it out before they'd slept together because now he was an @rsehole. He just hoped he could do this the best way possible. He didn't want her to think he was just using her, after all, he really liked Sam, he was willing to say he loved her. It just wasn't the way she was maybe hoping and he couldn't continue to lie to her. He headed out of the room to grab some of the wine he knew was sitting on the shelf in the kitchen. He'd already cleared it with his parents, and given they were both seventeen now, there wasn't anything wrong with them drinking. Zennon had already tried some on his birthday last month, so now it was Sam's turn. She might need some for what was about to happen and he honestly felt awful. When he got back, he was holding the bottle, he didn't even bother with glasses. "I brought the bottle." He said with a weak smile, taking a sip before handing it to her. "Are you okay?" After all, they'd just slept together, he wanted to make sure she was okay after everything.