This is just a little very teeny one shot about my most favvv Bisexual assassin but i had to be mean to him XD
Zevran sits quietly, regarding the elf on the other side of the fire. His thoughts wander back to when they first met a few days ago and a teeny smile begins to form. He never expected the warden to be so skilled at what he did, taking out all his men so easily..he was honestly surprised when he woke up alive. The little smile grows only wider as he remembers looking up into that face, those clear green eyes, such kissable full lips...as movement distracts him the smile falls from his lips.
Morrigan stands near Lucifer, chatting with him and resting her hand on his shoulder. And oh the look of adoration on his face as he gazes up at her! No! No... Ah but these stupid thoughts in his brain. He has only known the warden a few days and yet seeing them together is like a knife through his chest. With a sigh he looks down to his hands, closing his eyes and imagining those lips on his own.
If only...