Valkyrie and Wyhn

Jaylan smiled and nodded. "Would you like my phone number?" he asked softly. "We could go for coffee."

"Uh, sure. I don't see the harm in it," the man replied with a shrug.

Jaylan smiled and gave it to him before getting off of the bus. The man noticed the number of people that eyed him as he got off the bus.

The man sighed and shook his head, frowning faintly. What concerned him most was why his son had gotten up and left in such a huff. He pulled out his cell phone and tried calling his son's but got no answer. He sighed, shaking his head and got off at the stop for the library, looking around and trying to see his son.

He noticed a young photographer with long, dark hair outside the library, taking pictures of the flowers and smiling faintly, nodding at his work.

The man paused and looked around again before he sighed and went to the dark haired man. "Excuse me," he said to him. "You haven't happened to see a blonde teenage male walk by, have you? He's wearing a black and green jacket?"

The man smiled faintly. "Unfortunately, I havent, but I'll keep an eye out for him, okay?"

The man sighed and nodded. "Thanks," he muttered and headed into the library, shaking his head.

The photographer smiled and continued to take pictures, sighing and smiling, enjoying the scenery and the warmth of the day.

Not long after that, the blonde that the man had asked about walked up in front of the library, staring up at it with his arms folded. He rolled his eyes, heading towards the doors.

The man paused and looked up. "someone is looking for you in there," he told the male softly, smiling at him.

The golden blonde looked over at him through such big, beautiful, pale blue eyes. "Ya, I kinda figured that," he said and smiled at him, tucking some of his blonde hair behind an ear. "Thank you." He smiled at him again before heading into the building with a sigh. The blonde was incredibly attractive and not just in looks either. His personality seemed to match his appearance.

The dark-haired man frowned, pausing before getting up and following him. "Excuse me," he called out, trying to catch the male's attention.

After a moment the blonde paused and looked back at him. "Hm?" he asked, frowning faintly. He glanced around, wondering if it were him that the man was trying to get the attention of or someone else. He was the only one standing there.

The man smiled, holding p his camera. "Can I take a picture?" he asked.

The blonde frowned. "Of me?" he asked. He shrugged. "Sure. I don't see why not."

The man smiled and trained the camera, snapping a picture of the male and smiling.

The blonde smiled. "Okay, you have to admit, that was kind of random," he laughed; he had such a beautiful laugh too and his smile lit up his whole face.

The man laughed. "Not really. Any photographer would jump on this chance."

The blonde frowned. "Why?" he asked.

The man smiled faintly. "Because you're absolutely beautiful," he whispered.

The blonde instantly blushed. "I am?" he asked.

The man smiled faintly. "Of course," he whispered softly.

"Um, I-uh." The blonde smiled shyly, a beautiful red flush to his cheeks. "Thank you."

The dark-haired man nodded faintly. "Would you mind if I took another picture?"