At a Art Gallery
I walk down the hallway of hanging painting's. Gazing my eyes across each and every one. Until a dark blue painting with yellow swirls and black blocks of paint that look like a tall building and houses catches my eye. I stop in my tracks as I admire the gorgeous masterpiece not realizing that I had placed my right hand on my chin and left hand on my right elbow but something pulled my gaze from the painting a big, fluffy puff of hair.
I turned my sight to a handsome, tall, slender man with brown curl hair.
His eyes were also focused upon the art hanging on the dull white wall. His dark hazel colored eyes met my (e/c) (eye color) ones.
We stared at each other for a few seconds before he spoke up "This is one of my favorite art pieces " I turned my gaze back to the picture licking my lips before speaking "It is quite extraordinary innit." I said. A small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "I know something else that's quite extraordinary." He said in a soothing tone making my heart flutter. I turned my focus back to him his hazel eyes staring right back at me. "Oh yeah what?" I asked turning my body toward him. He let out a small laugh looking away from my eyes but then meeting my my eyes again. "You." He said nonchalantly. I felt my cheeks heat up and my heart race. I rarely get any compliments from anyone. "Why thank you your not to bad yourself Mr......." "Oh where are my manners " he said softly smacking his palm on his forehead making me smile at his silliness "Brian May is the name and what may your be?" He said taking your hand in his. You must look like a beet by now. " (Y/n) (L/N)" he place a small soft kiss on your knuckles making eye contact. " A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." Oh goodness this man is gorgeous I Thought to myself. " Do you maybe want to go get a coffee or something?" "Oh yes please!" My eyes widened hearing how excited and eager I sounded He let out a chuckle "How about now?" He asked. " Sure." I said slowly try to sound cool "ok let's go" He said excitedly tightening his grip on your hand speed walking out the art gallery with you being dragged out laughing behind him. He suddenly stops at a black car almost making you bump into him. He let go of your hand opening the car door. "Milady." He said bowing holding the car door open with his right hand. The smile on your face got wider as walked over to him. "Thank you my good sir" you said in a fancy accent doing a curtsey trying not to laugh. He trying to hold in his laughter as well. You slid into the car getting comfortable as he shut car door. He ran to the other side opening the driver side door hopping inside as well. Starting the car he turned to you flashing his bright smile making your heart melt. He turned his eyes back to the road driving off to your destination.
Sorry for any grammatical errors and my mistakes
Thank for reading my lovies
