nikolaiis:
» 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚢 , 𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 to relax . this woman clearly poses no threat to either him or his property . he releases the knife in his pocket , allowing his hand to drift upwards , combing through sleep mussed hair . “ aren’t you supposed to ask permission prior to taking shots ? ” he is aware of his less than friendly tone , but he thought he was being spied on , so he thinks he’s allowed his idiosyncrasies ; including asshole behavior . he closes the back door behind him , sauntering barefoot down the back stairs , towards her . “ and what type of photoshoot are you doing that requires … this ? ” he inquires , gesturing around the yard that is mostly overgrown and wild flowers . it’s got charm , in its own way , but nikolai had never claimed to be an artist .
“ I—WELL, yes, but i had no idea anyone lived here. i hadn’t gotten to the house yet. ” gracelyn nodded slightly, fingers slowly letting go of the camera and letting it hang from her neck. “ i’ll delete them if you really don’t want me to have them. i was just scoping. ” the blonde smiled a bit, shoulders shrugging lightly. “ i had this vision that’s—well, it’s hard to really put it into words. everything in town is so... perfect. i wanted something natural and beautiful in its own way. the wild flowers here are gorgeous and i thought they would just add a certain je ne sais quoi if that makes any sense.”
