[Violet's POV]
The sound of the door opening on the other side of the hall reached my ears. I groaned hitting my head back on the door. I can't believe I was waiting on him to return. Without second-guessing my decision, I opened my door and knocked on his, waiting for him to answer. A few seconds later, a head poked out, confused, until his eyes landed on me and he opened the door further.
"Um, Violet?" He cleared his throat, bringing my attention to him back from the fact that the buttons of his shirt were not done. Unwillingly, I dragged my eyes away from his chiseled chest.
"Hm?"
"Take a picture, it will last longer."
I blinked at him as his smile slowly grew wider. Fishing out my phone from my back pocket, I took a picture like he said while he stared at me dumbfounded, his jaw dropping just a bit in surprise.
"Wait- did you actually- no what?" He stammered.
