Finney:
Your smile. The first time he saw it, he felt like everything around him melted away. Your smile is so cute, he thought. He wanted to see it again, and be the one to make it appear.
༄★༄
Robin:
Your hair. When he told you this, you were shocked. His hair is clearly better than yours. But, he loves the colour and the way it blows back away from your face when it's windy.
༄★༄
Vance:
Your eyes. The colour is almost enchanting him. The way they sparkle under the moonlight, it's the closest thing he's ever seen to perfect.
YOU ARE READING
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 / 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬
Fanfiction𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗯𝗽 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 / 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀! ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ