im terribly late to the luke hemmings appreciation party, but oh my god… who let this man walk around being that beautiful? was there a memo i missed???
i think the quickest way to make me fall in love is to hand me a warm cup of tea in a porcelain cup that looks like it belonged to someone’s great aunt who lived in a cottage covered in ivy
tea arrives like a handwritten letter. especially the floral ones. rose tea tastes like a garden trying to flirt with you. jasmine tea tastes like moonlight had the decency to become drinkable
and maybe this is dramatic of me, but if someone ever says “i made you some tea”-
hanging on by a thread until man of tomorrow drops! these rumors and sneaky little peeks are driving me absolutely feral my brain won't shut up about it 😵💫