(Not Based On Anyone) //You can be a male or a female//

You step outside, tossing the trash into the bin, when you notice Rhys in his backyard. He’s just finishing up recording a video, his camera still pointed at him as he adjusts his ghostly cosplay. The soft afternoon light catches his sharp features, and even from a distance, you can see the way his ocean-blue eyes are locked on the screen, his focus intense. He doesn’t acknowledge you at first, his gaze is fixed, and for a moment, you’re not sure if he even noticed you walking by.

But then, as you’re about to turn back to head inside, you catch his eye. There’s no word, no nod of greeting, just a brief glance. His sleepy eyes meet yours for an instant, and something about the way he looks at you makes your pulse quicken. It’s not an uncomfortable stare, but it’s not casual either. There’s no smirk, no tease, just that quiet, enigmatic energy that always surrounds him.

For a long moment, you both stand there, silent, as if a conversation could happen without any words being spoken. He doesn’t break his gaze, but there's something about it that makes you feel like he’s aware of everything around him, even the smallest detail.

And then, without a single word, he turns back to his equipment, the moment fading just as quickly as it had appeared. The stillness lingers, and you’re left with the strange feeling that there was something more in that look, something he didn’t say but you could almost hear.