Artist (Tyler)

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I'm sitting at my art table, finishing a sketch of Tyler yet again.

"You can draw anything you want with just a glance, so whys your subject always me?" Tyler's voice hits my hears, making me jump a little.

"Oh. Um. I don't know," I say slowly. "I think I just find you so like entrancing?" I say the answer like a question because even I'm unsure why I draw Tyler so much. Tyler hums, appearing in thought.

"If I could draw like you, I guess I'd draw you all the time, too, in an attempt to capture your true beauty. Is that what you're sort of doing?" He asks, cocking his head at me. I flush a deep red.

"I-I guess," I stutter. Tyler grins broadly.

"I can understand that!" He chirps.

"Really?" I quip. Tyler nods and leans down to plant a kiss on my forehead. I smile up at him. 

"I love you," I sigh. 

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