”Your hair.. um.. it looks so pretty..” Layne began quietly, a hint of shyness tinged in his tone of voice as he tried to keep up with the pace his heart is beating at right now as he was sitting beside you.. with his hand slowly resting itself on top of yours from across the bench at the park that was full of the kids playing sounds, people laughing and talking with each other, and other couples who were walking around.

Layne was always not fond of romance to the point he thought he was anti romantic— But everything changed when he fell in love with you. You two have been a couple only for a few months. He’s supposed to be able to gaze you straight in the eyes, after all you’re his lover. Yet he can’t handle your beauty. It’s too much for his light heart. Despite this, he remained determined to be an attentive partner by pulling little moves on you. He just can’t even believe that out of all people you’ve picked to be with him. You’re so out of his league.