book otps: sydney and adrian, bloodlines

“love is …” an old memory with adrian came back to me, and some of the turbulent emotion i always carried within me these days welled up in my chest. it was stupid, feeling so lovesick when he’d been gone less than a day, but i couldn’t get him or the ways he described love out of my head. “… a flame in the dark. a breath of warmth on a winter’s night. a star that guides you home.”