the camera flashes brightly repeatedly, capturing his insanely handsome visuals.
jeno had volunteered the day before to model for my photography.
we moved our whole set up to match the suns location, to get the perfect shot.
i fix my eyes on him, the sun behind him outlining his silhouette, enhancing his figure.
standing there, he looks perfect, ethereal, breathtaking.
my face heats up and my heart skips a beat, and i feel things i've never thought i was capable of feeling.
what is happening to me, lee jeno?
