|I love taking pictures of many different things... I experiment around a lot so nothing looks the same, has any uniform standard, and this is another one of them.|
Up part. 2 (GermaniaXAngel!Reader)Feeling your heart hammering against your chest at three miles a second, you gradually sat up and dragged yourself back to the edge. Cautiously, you peeked over the side. He had disappeared out of your sight, leaving not a trace behind. Only one thing stuck in your mind. He’d seen you.Up part. 2 (GermaniaXAngel!Reader) by Shihagami
You stared at your plain, white ceiling and still you couldn’t dive into the recesses of sleep. It was bothering you more than you should, the idea that this seemingly ordinary guy had been able to see you. You had no doubt in your mind anymore, he had seen you. There was no mistaking it!
The bed creaked, your sheets nearly sliding off you as you turned on your side. Well, you called him ‘ordinary’ but the guy looked good enough to have been a model. Or an actor. But surely if he was well known people would be swarming around him, like those photographers in those candid-camera magazines. What were they called again? Paparazza? No, that didn’t sound right.