[ he glances back down at the sketchbook, still open to a sketch of what looks like himself. it has to be him. she hasn't stated otherwise, and though bellamy's sometimes arrogant in the way he wants to attract people, he doesn't think he's entirely out of line to believe this is him. ]
Who else do you have sketchbooks of? [ he looks up at her, brow arched. it's all innocent, truly. for once, he's not trying to goad her in an attempt to tease her mercilessly. ]
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[ he glances back down at the sketchbook, still open to a sketch of what looks like himself. it has to be him. she hasn't stated otherwise, and though bellamy's sometimes arrogant in the way he wants to attract people, he doesn't think he's entirely out of line to believe this is him. ]
Who else do you have sketchbooks of? [ he looks up at her, brow arched. it's all innocent, truly. for once, he's not trying to goad her in an attempt to tease her mercilessly. ]