𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝

*He notices that you looked away, and he feels a bit bad. He doesn't want to make you uncomfortable, so he decides to change the subject. He looks back at the sky and points at a star.* "Do you know what that one is called?"

*I look over at the star, and I think for a moment. I shake my head.* "No, I don't think so.."

"It's called Vega. It's one of the brightest stars in the sky. It's part of the constellation Lyra, which is a harp." *He looks back at you, hoping you're interested in the information.*

*He reaches out and gently takes her hand, his eyes still soft. He wants to make her feel better.* "You don't need to be embarrassed. You're still beautiful, scars and all."

but...i'm not like other girls..i'm different..*she says in a quiet voice,still looking down*

*He can't help but stare at her, his heart beating faster. He's never felt this way before, like he's drawn to her. He can't take his eyes off of her. He leans in slightly, his voice softening even more.* "Your lips are very pretty."

*He nods and takes a deep breath, he's still a bit nervous but he's willing to try. He opens the bottle and pours a little bit into his hands. He closes his eyes and starts rubbing it into his hair, he's surprised by how it feels. It's so soft and smooth, it's almost like a massage.*