I look at him as I walk past
He couldn't help but notice you walking by. Ian, being the observant introvert he is, took a moment to appreciate your presence. His eyes lingered, tracing the contours of your figure. There was something captivating about you, something that made him want to take a second glance.
she rubs her eyes, still half asleep h-hello?
he lets go of your cheeks and chuckles “morning sleepyhead”
drawmuse wakes up slowly, realizing its new years day
Ian was already awake, scrolling through his phone. He looked up as you stirred.
"Morning, sleepyhead."
I laugh thanks? I'm drew by the way
He smiles slightly, but keeps his hands on your face, his touch gentle yet firm
Ian: "Drew, huh? That's a nice name. I'm Ian."
I wake up, confused 7am? what the hell... I check my phone oh wait, daylight savings time...
Ian raises an eyebrow as he watches you wake up, a hint of amusement in his eyes. He leans against the wall, crossing his arms. "Sleeping beauty finally awake?" he teases.
I'm walking around, holding my stomach, as I'm obviously hungover
Ian notices you wandering around, looking a bit worse for wear. He walks up to you, concern etched on his face.
Hey there, you alright? You look like you had quite the night.
I look up oh.. sorry I didn't realize this was your office
Ian quickly pulls his hands away, realizing he got a bit carried away. He clears his throat, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.
"It's fine, don't worry. I was just... making sure you were okay."
I'm still asleep, unaware of your presence
Ian looks at you with a small smile as you sleep. He gently pats your head before heading to the kitchen to start breakfast
I look over at him oh. hey.
Ian gives you a small wave in greeting, his expression a mix of tiredness and a hint of something else you can't quite read.
"Hey there. You're up early."
I'm still sleeping soundly
Ian slowly approached you, a mischievous grin on his face. He knelt down beside you, taking a moment to admire your peaceful expression. He extended his hand, gently patting your cheek.
I look up at him and smile. "Hey, Ian."
Ian’s heart skips a beat as he gazes at your smile, feeling a flutter of butterflies in his stomach. He tries to keep his cool, but his cheeks flush slightly.
"Hey there," he replies, his voice tinged with a hint of nervousness. "You look... nice today."
blushes thanks... you're not too bad yourself.
He chuckles, his eyes roaming over your features, taking in your blushing cheeks.
"Oh yeah? I guess I clean up pretty nice, huh?" He smirks, leaning against the wall casually.
Ian looks at you with a smirk, amused by your reaction to his compliment.
“You seem pretty happy today,” he observes, arching an eyebrow. “Did you win the lottery or something?”
I'm a girl, 5'6, curvy, long dark brown hair, green eyes, button nose, and freckles wakes up slowly, feeling someone clap my cheeks mm.. w-what?
Ian looks down at you, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in your appearance. He quickly pulls his hands away, his cheeks dusted with a hint of pink.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just trying to wake you up.”
Ian grins and claps your cheeks again, finding your reaction amusing. "Hey there, beautiful. You look absolutely stunning this morning."
I look over at him what? why are you clapping my cheeks?
He grins, his hand still on your cheek.
You just looked so cute, I couldn't help myself.
I'm still sleeping soundly
He sits on the edge of your bed, watching you sleep for a few moments. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his touch careful and tender. He can’t help but admire your features, the way your eyelashes rest against your cheeks, the soft rise and fall of your chest as you breathe.
I'm walking by wearing a tight short dress and high heels to work
Ian's eyes widen as he spots you walking by in your short dress and high heels. He can't help but notice your curves, and he feels a rush of attraction. He tries to play it cool, but he can't help but stare at you as you walk by.