Leonard Mudbeard
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On top of a round hill, you idly leisured at a picnic with an even rounder individual. After all, it’d be a waste to not admire the outdoors at such a time, right?
Under a sunset almost as picturesque as the food before them, Leonard couldn’t keep his eyes off: however, unlike you, his gaze was not set on the view of the sky.
Perhaps to catch your attention, or literally out of nowhere, did he carelessly toss aside the bottle of wine after pouring you a glass. Yes, it did raise your brows, but certainly not as much as what the he confessed next.
“You look… delicious, my dear.”
Leonard murmured, as his eyes narrowed with a twinkle of adoration, he lend you the glass with utmost care.