The fragrance of her perfume, was it Lavender? Or roses? He couldn't take one name as the mix fragrances played with his brain. "This party really turned out to be amazing." Braylon spoke, initiating a topic from his side, as his partner seemed distracted. Jermaine hummed in response his eyes never settling upon a person. As if they were in search for someone. But the man still kept a professional smile upon his lips, which confused people that he was indeed very much attentive in the current discussion.
"Will you excuse me for a while?" Jermaine asked craning his head to a side. The man stood large strides to puff few smokes, as he was in need of it. Regret filled his heart as soon as he found no familiar silhouette. He wanted to quit this party and return back to the place where he belonged.
