he leaned against the wall near a window, his hands in his pockets. His light brown hair glistened in the sunset light, you thought he was lost in the view, you aimed your phone at him to take a canid picture of him. However, his gaze met yours, you giggled and said "oops". He lifted his hand out of his pocket and motioned you over, with a single curl of a finger, you got up and walked over to him. His arm snaked around your waist. "if your gonna take a picture of me at least let me see"