(devan's pov)
I stare into the sunset and snap a picture. I quickly grab my sketch book and pencil and start sketching. I hear the sliding door opening but I ignore it.
I'm to busy sketching I don't feel a pair of hands on my shoulders.
I stop sketching and look up and see it's my beautiful girlfriend (y/n) smiling.
"Hey Dev" says (y/n) kissing my cheek
"Hey babe. What do you think?" I asked showing her my sketch
"It's beautiful!!" squeels (y/n)
"Just like you"
"Well played Devan" laughs (y/n) heading inside
I smile replaying when she squeels. She's so beautiful.
I draw a face on the side of the sketch and sign my name.
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