As he painted neat and beautiful strokes on your portrait, he couldn't help but glance at you standing next to him. In fact, he could already draw your portrait blindly, he just loved to see your emotions, how sincerely you wrinkle at the corners of your eyes or when you raise, maybe frown your eyebrows

"Don't you like it?" he whispers softly and teasingly when you once again frown "I can redraw" And in fact, he is ready to draw you again and again. "Like, with a armband with my name on it. How about that?"