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timothée's pov
I am madly in love with y/n.
y/n is not the usual girl you might imagine.
she was an observer. that's what she was.
everything she saw, she photographed or told me. I remember that time we went to the metropolitan museum of art in new york and she described all the works of art to me.
now we were lying on the sofa, under a nice warm blanket and the TV showing our favorite series.
this time I was the one who were observing her. I looked at her perfect face, illuminated by the light of the television, which changed according to the scene. I was looking at her perfect nose, which went a little upwards.
she turned abruptly, catching me looking at her.
"do not look at me." she told me. "but I'm not looking at you." I replied. "so what are you doing?" she asked with a chuckle. "I'm admiring you." I replied. "then I'm no longer the observer." she replied, twisting her arms around my torso.
————————————————————— Hi y'all!!! hi everybody. I returned after about a month. I know this image is very short, but I promise I will try to write and post more.❤️ I remind you that English is not my first language, I am still studying it, so I ask you to be kind. But if there are errors, write them in the comments.
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