ˇ ༚ STARTER ˒ open to @softb0dies . location ˒ the estate's gardens .
‹ ✽ › with a book safely tucked in his hand, julian made his way through the state at a leisurely pace. the place was enormous, wonderful and magnificent in a way only greek things can be, and he couldn’t help but let a small, incredulous smile stretch his lips at the luck that sometimes struck him in this life. with that thought in mind, he kept wandering around, unworried, looking for the perfect spot to sit and read for a while, when the sight of another person with a book drew his entire attention because, yes, finding people with a book wasn’t really that hard when you were in a coffee shop or the beach or a fucking library in the city, but right here prior to a wedding ceremony ? what if said person had more ? he had to approach. he had to. “ hello, hi, ” the greeting was so lame julian wanted to smack himself with the sample in his own damn hand, yet he held back, and instead straightened his back and put his charming smile on. “ i don’t wanna sound like a creep, but i was wondering … what are you reading this fine morning ? ” maybe he was lucky enough and he wouldn’t run out of books before the end of the summer.
