it wasn't hard to miss the way he looked at you. anyone could see it. just maybe not you.

your lips were moving, but he didn't know what they were saying. all he could focus on was the way the light caught on the chapstick you had spread across your pretty lips and the way it made your lips seem so soft and so shiny.

he wondered how'd they feel against his. probably warm, he assumed. definitely soft.

art's own lips parted as he looked at you. his eyes flicked between your eyes and your lips. the spell only broke after you asked him if he was paying attention.

"huh?"