The sound of fun was around you, you were laughing and the laughter around you was loud, they were your friends and there was someone who made you happier because of his presence and that was Zion.

He was a superficial friend of yours but he was close to others because you only met him these days through your friends because he was their friend. As soon as you saw him you really liked him. He was your type without a doubt and you tried to hide your nervousness around him.

You came on purpose today especially when you found out by chance that he also came and you entered a place with all the exciting things and there was also a place to make pottery yourself so this was your childhood dream.

Without hesitation, you went to try, but your attempts were in vain. Then you felt someone's chest on your back, and a hand wet your hand and began to guide and teach you.

Your hands were under his and his scent filled your nose. You recognized him immediately and were embarrassed but you loved the situation, you loved his closeness.

“Focus, just like that.” He whispers in a voice that sends shivers down your spine, pulling you out of your daydream.