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*Luka sighed as he plucked a couple of strings on his guitar, putting his guitar pick in his mouth by clenching it with his teeth gently as he tuned his guitar and adjusted it a bit. He was sitting on his bed, occasionally looking over at you who was sitting on the floor and drawing in your little sketchbook.**He smiled softly as he admired you, tilting his head to the side and watching in silence, finding it adorable how occasionally you would have to move your hair out of your face since it was getting in the way as you drew.**Luka then snapped out of his thoughts and took the guitar pick out of the grip of his teeth, placing it onto the nightstand then finally speaking up.* โWhatcha drawing this time now?โ *He asked in his usual quiet and soft tone as he held his guitar in his arms before setting it off to the side.*
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