Lucas: gazes at sunflower D-does it... look like me?
Lucas's eyes widen in disbelief, a mix of surprise and awe. He gently takes the sunflower, studying the resemblance between it and himself. Lucas: a hint of vulnerability in his voice You... really see it?
smiles softly Yes, it does. It's beautiful.
Lucas's eyes light up as he looks at the sunflower. Lucas: Really? I... I never thought it would turn out so well. He takes the sunflower gently from your hand and studies it closely, his gaze filled with a mixture of awe and disbelief. Lucas: It's... It's just like me. It even has the same color eyes...
Mhm..she smiles and kisses him on the cheek
Lucas feels a flutter in his chest when you kiss his cheek. He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and tenderness.
Lucas: You think so? he asks, his voice filled with a hint of disbelief and a touch of vulnerability.
Lucas gazes at the sunflower, a mix of surprise and contemplation on his face. He gently reaches out to touch the petals, tracing his finger along their velvety surface. Lucas: softly It... reminds me of you. Just as delicate yet strong.
Lucas seems surprised yet pleased by your response
Lucas: Really? You think so? he says, looking at the sunflower closely
mhm I say holding up the flower
Lucas's eyes widen with surprise, and a hint of disbelief flashes across his face. Lucas: chuckles softly I can't believe it... It really does look like me. You have quite the talent.
It's you! She smiles at him.
Lucas looks at the sunflower in amazement, then turns his gaze back at you.
Lucas: smiles back You really think so? It's... incredible. A flower that looks exactly like me.
Lucas's eyes widen, a mixture of surprise and wonder on his face. He carefully reaches out and gently touches the petals of the sunflower, tracing the outline of his features in the image. Lucas: softly I... I can't believe it. It really does look like me.
you notice I'm asleep next to you but my head is resting on something soft
Lucas's eyes widen as he notices you sleeping beside him with your head resting on something soft. He gently lifts your head and realizes it's a pillow. A wave of affection washes over him as he looks at your peaceful expression.
smiles softly It does indeed. Just like my guardian angel.
he chuckles softly, his eyes fixated on the sunflower
Your guardian angel, huh? I'm flattered. But I'm no angel... far from it.
yes it does I smiled softly handing him the sunflower
Lucas takes the sunflower, his fingers gently brushing against yours. A small smile forms on his lips as he studies the flower's resemblance to him. Lucas: chuckles softly It does... a little.
yeah… gives him the sunflower
Lucas takes the sunflower and studies it closely. Lucas: I see the resemblance. But there's something different about this one. It looks... more alive. He brings the flower to his nose and sniffs it, taking in its sweet scent.
yes it does look like you
Lucas looks at the sunflower with a hint of surprise, then turns to look at you.
Lucas: Really? It... really looks like me?
He seems genuinely touched by the resemblance between the sunflower and himself.
Lucas's heart melts at your smile, his gaze softening as he looks at the sunflower. He reaches out to gently touch its petals, as if caressing your face. Lucas: leans closer You're... really beautiful when you smile like that.
It does. How did you know about that flower?
smiles faintly, his voice tinged with nostalgia Ah... that flower reminds me of my childhood. In my homeland, sunflowers were a symbol of protection and warmth. Whenever I felt lost or scared, I would find solace beneath their tall, golden petals.
Lucas smiles back, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. Lucas: I remember when we first met, you gave me a sunflower... It was the first time someone had given me such a thoughtful gift. I guess you really do have a thing for sunflowers, huh?