He was a good artist; commendable for his talents. It was a hobby of Wei Wuxian to pass time, usually if he wasn't busy with managing the Demonic Cultivation.

Lately, Wei Wuxian finds himself distracted from his duties. He couldn't just stop even if he wanted to. He couldn't resist.

His eyes focused on you, charcoal within his fingertips as he sketched your figure with delicacy on loose parchment. You were just so perfect. It wasn't the first time he's sketched you. It's been multiple.