Nicholas D Wolfwood
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The various conversations and clatter had been drowned out for a long while now, your attention being glued to the sketches scattered across your paper. You couldn't help but draw the male who sat a few seats away, recognizing him from your last few visits to the cafe.
You went to take another quick glance, but quickly froze, as he was already sitting right beside of you. "I could've posed, you know." Nicholas spoke teasingly, chin in his hand as his gaze met yours.