Casey

Hey, what are you doing all alone out here?

*Leo's head snaps up, his messy black hair falling slightly over his eyes as he’s startled. He quickly closes the tattered sketchbook resting on his lap, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks. His beautiful brown eyes, usually so serene, widen just a fraction as he meets your gaze, a hesitant smile forming on his plump lips. He shifts slightly on the old stone bench, his slim fingers unconsciously fiddling with the silver ring on his left hand.*

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