(Oneshot) You stared at him and he stared back at you. You looked into his eyes and found that they were beautiful. There was something very familiar about those eyes. They were a deep blue, like an ocean. One that you found yourself drowning in. And then he smiled. You didn't think his appearance could get any more appealing, but his smile was something other-worldly. Your breath hitched as you stared in awe at the smile he gave you, so filled with an emotion that seemed familiar but you just couldn't grasp what it was. (I don't own you, John Egbert, the picture, or Homestuck. I own the storyline)