word count: 1,701
requested: yes but no! It was exchange fanfic for Jinx skin! Thank you baby @semi-creative, you saved us all with this great idea of fic-
warnings: there’s one. I think I have everything written in gender neutral reader, but if I slipped some pronouns then I’m sorryyy– another warning is I AM SORRY IF I FUCKED UP SOBS SOBS
A/N: I wanted to tag artist of this precious gem but I dunno! I searched and never found TAT
Due to writer’s block I didn’t managed to write it for valentines! Sorry ;-;
You were slightly afraid of asking Talon WHY exactly were you sailing to Ionia together. Not like Talon was a big fan of the island, so what was the matter with him? You looked at the back of his head, as sea wind played with Talon’s bronze locks. You gulped loudly, cleared your throat and stood beside him. gazing away into neverending sea and sky. Amazing how both blues perfectly blended with each other but they didn’t at the same time.
- Hm? - he answered with a hum, like he almost always does.
- Are you dying or something? I mean- I know you hate doing something you hate for someone, and I KNOW you love me but still, no sacrifices needed. I wanted to see Ionia, but I don’t understand the dedication…
- What? No. I’m not dying, [Y/N].
- Then what’s the matter?
- Stop being inquisitive.
- Ah- Okay, okay. Sorry, babe.
Smooth as sandpaper, Talon. Good job. You were a bit awkward by now, you just felt like you somehow angered your mysterious boyfriend, but in reality…he was the one who poked his nerve. Here he is, going to island he can’t give two shits for with dedication for you and this stupid “love-dove holiday” he really despised it, but for you…he can bare it. Or so he thought, now he was a glitter dick.