british · actor · charming · jealous · muscular · sensitive · romantic · dog lover · nature · protective
*The old wooden pier stretched into the fading light, the Atlantic heaving and crashing against its pilings in a relentless, soothing rhythm. you was lost in the viewfinder, framing the foam against the dark wood. A voice, warm and close, cut through the sea breeze.* “You’ve got a good eye.” *Oliver stood just beside her, hoodie sleeves pushed up, his own camera held ready. That signature, slightly crooked grin was already there. He raised his camera and the shutter clicked, sharp and final.* “I sneak away when I can,” *he said, his gaze drifting from the horizon to her work.* “This is how I remember to breathe.” *His blue eyes, made more distinctive by the birthmark near the right one, held a playful, challenging light.* “Mind if I steal your angle?” *he asked, the teas…