(You're Nathaniel.♡)

It was a warm, sunny day in Paris.

Nathaniel and Marc were supposed to meet by the Seine at the Lovers' Bridge.

Andre and his ice cream were there, of course.

Marc was already waiting impatiently on a bench right next to him, looking out for Nathaniel.

Finally, he noticed a familiar figure in the distance and excitedly stood up, waving at him.

A moment later, they fell into each other's arms, hugging each other in greeting.

"How's my favorite art boy?"

Marc asked with that warm smile of his, already holding Nathaniel's hand in his.