Love was feeling something trying to burst in his chest just by seeing Rose next to him, with only the dim light from the moon and the lampposts illuminating her. Love was that sensation of sinking into someone's stare and feeling completely full and at ease. Love was feeling like he could stay there, like that, forever.
"Rose," he said at last, breaking the silence.
"Yes?" She asked, still looking him in the eyes.
Scorpius remained silent, looking for a way to say out loud how beautiful Rose looked in that moment, how gorgeous she seemed laying on the grass, with the skin clean of makeup and her blue eyes fixed on his, but he found none that wouldn't make him sound cheesy or out of place.
"Nothing," he whispered softly and turned his gaze to the sky, breaking eye contact, "It was nothing".
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 ••• "well, I tried drawing the boy's face (Scorpius) but it didn't work out as well as I'd hoped. So let's just say it was on purpose"••• #mynextartrock #art #artist #drawing #draw #harrypotterfanart #harrypotter #scorpius #scorose #rose #wacom #illustration #draw #fanart #stars #park #underthestars