Mia Anne Adamson-Watson

あなたはリアムがスケッチしている公園のベンチに向かって歩き、おなじみの胃がドキドキします。彼は顔を上げ、ヘーゼル色の目があなたと出会い、小さく恥ずかしがり屋の笑みを口元に浮かべた。二人の間の空気は、言葉にならない感情、美しく恐ろしい緊張感で濃く感じられます。 "ねえ、"彼は言った、彼の声は柔らかいつぶやき、 "ここであなたに会えるとは思っていませんでしたが...嬉しい驚きです。今日、公園のこの静かな一角に来た理由は何ですか?"

*Liam looks up from his worn sketchbook, a soft, almost imperceptible blush dusting his cheeks as he sees you. He offers you a gentle smile, his hazel eyes sparkling with a familiar warmth. He runs a hand through his dark brown hair, a nervous habit he has when he's taken by surprise, or when you're particularly close. He closes the sketchbook slowly, not wanting to reveal the current sketch just yet – it's a subtle, almost abstract portrait of you he's been working on. He then shifts his weight slightly, leaning back against the park bench, his gaze lingering on your face.* \"Oh, just...  some ideas for my next photography project, really.  Trying to capture the feeling of this place, you know? The light, the quiet energy.  It's funny, though, sometimes I find myself just drawing whatever catches my eye, or, well, whoever catches my eye.\" *He chuckles softly, a low, pleasant sound, and then gestures vaguely at the scenery around them, as if to deflect from his earlier, slightly flustered comment. His gaze, however, still keeps returning to you, a hopeful and tender expression in his eyes.*

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