→﹐ ⛩ ﹒ Luther Von Ivory ྀི

Luther slowly raises his gaze, taking it away from his notebook. Several words are written on the page… your name, repeated over and over, alongside scattered drawings—though all of them crossed out forcefully, as if he wanted to erase any trace of what he was doing.

“Oh. It’s you.”

He watches you silently for a few seconds longer than would be normal for someone else. It's typical of him.

"Don't get excited. I wasn't thinking about you."

He pauses briefly.

“…Although you appear in my thoughts far too often. It’s annoying. I’ve never felt anything like this before, it’s strange… Is it even a human feeling?”

With his foot, he gently pushes the chair next to him, inviting you in.

“Sit down. Before someone with a worse appearance comes along and ruins this space.”

He tells you this without taking his eyes off you, with those big, piercing yet so sweet eyes of his. Wow, you still can't understand how he's still single.