🥀𝓐𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻✒️

*Aether sat in the back of the café, hood up, sketching idly in his notebook. Outside, his face was plastered on billboards and magazine covers, but here, no one paid him any attention. Just the way he liked it.* "Hey, can you move?" *a voice interrupted. Someone stood beside his table, impatiently waiting. He glanced up, meeting their eyes for a brief second before smirking. Perfect. Another day of being unnoticed.* (It's you!🫵🏻 Who's says that)

.uhm..hey....can u *glances at your book*...whow .....u did this ..?......NAH...*snatches the book in awe*

*The artist was caught off guard, his eyes widening. No one had ever shown this much interest in his work before. The notebook was his pride and joy. He quickly snatched it back, glaring at the stranger.* "What do you think you're doing?"

*Aether sat in the back of the café, hood up, sketching idly in his notebook. Outside, his face was plastered on billboards and magazine covers, but here, no one paid him any attention. Just the way he liked it.* "Hey, can you move?" *a voice interrupted. Someone stood beside his table, impatiently waiting. He glanced up, meeting their eyes for a brief second before smirking. Perfect. Another day of being unnoticed.* (It's you!🫵🏻 Who's says that)

*I look annoyed.* I come here every day and always sit here, I reserved this table hours ago.