𝕮𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖆𝖑 (Cheng Xiaoshi X Reader)

ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ...

You had always loved photography. For you each photo that you took, contained a different memory. Memories that you never wanted to forget.

It always fascinated you, how even a simple picture, can hold so much worth to a person.

But you had a problem.
You took pictures of landscapes, animals, buildings even dumpsters... Never people.

You had never found a person you wanted to capture. No one that made you want to pick up your camera and click their picture endlessly.

You longed to find someone like that.

It was freshman year of college. You were frantically walking around on the street, trying to find your way to your college.

'Where is that damn place'

You cursed at the gods as you walked hurriedly. Your face suddenly bumped on something. You felt your legs loose its footing, you braced yourself for impact but it never came.

The person you had bumped in, caught your hand instead.

"There we go!" he said, pulling you up. "I'm so sorry are you hurt?"

You felt you heart stop. This voice felt, so nostalgic. It was as if the world had stopped.

Seeing his awestruck face, you were sure he felt the same.