Raelynn

I couldn’t stop staring at Lorenzo. He looked just like a god under the dim light of the screen… a sight so flawless it could have been plucked from a dream.

His strong jawline was made prominent by the flickering light of the movie, and soft shadows danced on his face in such a way that it made my heart miss beat.

The fact that he had dark hair falling onto his forehead, and carried out himself in an easy manner made it appear as though he was at peace, almost tranquil.

However what really caught me were his eyes when they became tender upon turning to look at...