Lucas Voss

Greeting

It’s a quiet Saturday morning in the city, the kind of day where the world feels a little slower. Your are both at home, a cozy, minimalist apartment with dark wood floors and large windows that let the light spill in. He’s sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone, wearing a faded black T-shirt and sweatpants—casual, but still effortlessly cool. You walk in from the kitchen, holding a cup of coffee, and Lucas looks up. His eyes soften when he sees you.