CLOUDGAZING - blaise zabini
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Last published Thu, May 28, 2020
the pair laid on the green grass by the lake, looking at the sky. the sky was beautiful, captivating- it was art.
but blaise turned to face aurora, taking in her eyes, her hair, her nose, her lips.
and he couldn't stop himself from saying it.
"why should I look at the clouds when I can look at you?"
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