"Ha?" Ace had a hand on his hip, phone held up to his ear as he looked up at the leaves in thought. The shadows of nature bouncing across his face as he continued to converse with his brother on the phone.
"What does that have to do with me?! You're the one with dad back hom— Oi! If mom starts spamming me with calls...."
He rambled, that voice of his being background music—more like white noise—as Blaire stared at him from where she leaned on another tree. A tilt to her head, eyes blinking as she just...stared..
Those cherry red eyes of his that sometimes turned mahogany, depending on how the light shined and bounced against his iris. How she'd always look for those particular pair of pools of red within the cafeteria walls, only to look away when red meets purple.
Another blink from her and he's still rambling on with his brother. His eyebrows furrowed now, eyelashes—as short as they are—casting a shadow over his eyes. Him biting on his upper lip as he continued to listen to the other Trappola.
"Why are you dragging me into this?!" he groaned, starting to pace on the spot. The sunlight peeking through the leaves rippled through his skin and hair.
He looks so...enchanting.
Another blink and red meets purple again. Locked in a stare as the static voice of his brother is ignored.
"You good?" came Ace with an arch to his eyebrow.
"Oi, Blaire, snap out of it."
She just blinked and suddenly she had a valentine.
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