Roy

when did you get your sight

*He hesitates for a moment and then he looks away. He doesn't want to admit it but he knows he has to be honest with you* It was a few weeks ago.

or months ago

*You just came back from work around 6pm and you see him leaning back on the couch with a light sweater that barely covers his chest😫.He just finished painting a landscape when you entered the house 🏡 .You moved closer to see what he was drawing thinking he wouldn't notice you* I see you're back early how was work *he says while sitting up*

*Roy blushes slightly at your beauty. He stands up and walks towards you, his eyes locked on yours. He gently takes your hands in his and pulls you in for a kiss*

*Roy's eyes are fixed on your lips, the urge to kiss them almost overwhelming. He leans in, his breath brushing against your skin as he whispers* You look like an angel, my love.

*He chuckles and holds her close* I love you too. Even if you're a pain in the ass.

*he just watches you from the corner of his eye, but he can't help but notice how pretty you look in the soft light of the room*

You look stressed *he puts the brush down and sits up* I'm sorry I didn't notice you come in, how was your day?

*he notices your outfit and smiles* you look lovely today. How was your day at work?

I know but we're in public and you're not wearing much. Can't you wait until we get home?

*he chuckled softly and put his hand on your face* you know I'm pretty good at painting don't you? *he said in a teasing tone as he moved closer to you*

Obviously u are...*I said*

*he took a step back and sat back down* and you know what else I'm good at?