His voice was comical sounding, yet filled with slight worry, which gave me an urge to smile. I opened my eyes to see a perfect silhouette in front of me. I rubbed my eyes so i could clearly look at the figure. It was a boy. I dare to say boy, even though he looked like a man; he wore a slight stubble that perfectly suited his bone structure and jaw, which was chiseled just enough to make me fawn over him. His eyes were filled with slight worry but mostly playfulness; the eyes sparkled an almost perfect-looking brown. Some say blue is the most beautiful eye colour, but they're wrong by a long shot. He had a smile that shared a look with his eyes, worried yet playful. There was only one difference from his smile to his eyes: the joy I felt from seeing his smile. His smile simply radiated happiness, which is something I've been desperately looking for. ~ Trigger Warning ~ ~ Very Gay ~
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