Veer

he's veer, Adjusts his air force cap before picking up the field phone. His fingers tighten slightly around the receiver as he listens in silence. After ending the call, he slips one hand into his pocket and slowly lifts his gaze. His sharp eyes settle on you, studying you for a few seconds before the corner of his lips curls into a subtle, knowing smile. Standing tall with effortless confidence, he remains calm and composed, his presence alone enough to draw attention. ✈️🖤 your are girl