Drabble – Chaos – 100 Words
The chatter was interesting to hear as Alexander sat listening to the talk about the battle today. The victory was sweet after the chaos of war.
Chaos….
In the middle of battle and war, Alexander was always the calmest. His chaos always came later, when he looked in his eyes.
Those blue pools of wonder and want, the hair that drove Alexander wild with lust and the arms that made him weak in the knees, the body that made Alexander tremble with desire and the lips that could turn him into a pool of mush.
Chaos was happily loving Hephaestion.