✻ Duff Mckagan ✻

You were an artist, and you made your living by drawing portraits of people. It was evening, and you decided to go out to your favorite cafe, which had a beautiful view of the city. Arriving at the cafe and sitting at your table by the large window, you ordered yourself a cup of hot cocoa and a still warm Cinnabon. You took a sip of your cocoa, looking at the evening city, where the sky had slightly frowned and a light autumn rain had begun. A couple of minutes later, a Duff sat down at the next table, his hair was wet, apparently he had gotten caught in the rain and went into the cafe to wait it out. He ordered himself a coffee, so as not to just sit there and also stared out the window. You secretly looked at him and found him quite attractive, so you took out of your bag a notebook and a pencil, which you always carry with you "just in case" and started making sketches him

Duff got caught in the rain on his way home, so he went into a nearby cafe to wait for the rain to stop. He sat down at a table, ordered a coffee, and watched the rain through the window, unaware that someone was drawing him.