The small light flooded the small apartment with a warm, comforting dimness. Usually he would have had far more lights on in the apartment and yet, that was before Henry had came into his life...again. The darkness still unsettled him, though at least he supposed now he understood why. He would have been happier not remembering those memories. Thankfully, it was Henry's voice that pulled him from such contemplations, his head bobbing ever so slightly as he retreated down the hallway and towards his own room. Sterling was all too happy to deposit those sopping wet jeans on the floor of his bedroom, followed immediately by his shirt and undergarments. The warlock immediately reached for the towel in his closet, drying off his shivering skin with a soft sigh of satisfaction. He riffled through the content's of his wardrobe, finding new boxers before adding on a pair of loose fitting black pajama pants. It took him a bit longer to find a shirt the he deemed acceptable, it was hardly something he'd wear to bed, a bit more tight fitting then his night time clothes usually consisted of and yet, part of him wanted to continue their already tantalizing evening.

He slowly emerged from his bedroom, padding down the hallway only to find the living room empty. Sterling was hardly perturbed by this, instead moving around the couch to snag a blanket before settling in front of the fireplace, his hands gingerly reaching out to the heat that was entirely his element. A small simper crossed his features, it was the first time in a long time that Sterling found himself simply happy. He relished every moment he got with Henry and lately, that number was few and far between. It was the sound of Henry's own bedroom door opening and closing that caused his head to raise, those bright blue eyes immediately finding Henry's figure. "Sure, that sounds nice." He uttered, watching his boyfriend as the man moved through the kitchen with ease. Sterling's eyes briefly turned back towards the fireplace, simply waiting before Henry came around the corner to so join him. That smile once again blossomed on his features as he reached upwards for the glasses, clearly intending to help whilst Henry made himself comfortable on the floor at Sterling's side.

STERLING TENEMBRAGE