𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 || 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

Pony ~ art class

"Nice painting you got there" I heard a voice say behind me. It was a blonde boy with green eyes and his jacket sleeves were rolled up, his hair was greased up, and he had paint on his apron.

"Thanks" I go back to my painting."How'd you get so good?" He asks. "I pay attention... In class. How else?" I say. He looks back at his painting, his face turning red - which made me feel a little bad.

"My dad's a painter. Probably got it from him" I said. "What are you painting exactly?" He asks. "Its 'A Starry Night' by Van Gogh. How do you not know that?" I ask. "I'm new to this class, I just wanted to learn art so I'm just a beginner" he says.

"What are you painting?" I look over to his painting. It wasn't anything special but his painting tells a lot about his artistic skills.

"A sunset. Looks very pretty. Is it from a movie or something?" I ask, "No I'm just a big fan of the skies and sunsets" he says.

"Me too" "Sunsets, movies and books, I love them all" he said. "I've been meaning to read more often" I said " and I could use some tips on painting" he said. I smile at him,

"Hey you busy Saturday?" I ask, "Not really, why?" He asks "How about we meet up at my house for a paint and reading session? This might sound weird but it's like - I give you tips on painting, like we'll paint together in my backyard. And you'll give me books to read. I have a bunch of books at home but idk which ones good cuz they're just there for some reason" I said

"So, it's a date?" He says "No not a date. More like a study thing" I said. "So you're saying painting together and reading together isn't a date?" "No, sounds like a hangout thing to me" I said, "I'm gonna consider it a date" he said. "Whatever you say" I said, going back to painting.

"I'm Ponyboy by the way" he said. "Y/n" I went to shake his hand. Right after, I accidentally got paint on his face.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry" I said, grabbing a tissue "It's okay! Its fine" I then almost fell. We both had a small laugh when he caught me. We lock eyes for a moment.

"So sorry before" I said. "I said it's fine! Chill out" he said. The bell rang and we were packing up to go.

"Anyways, I'll see you on our hangout" I said, about to leave. "Seriously? After what just happened you still consider it a hangout?" He said.

I rolled my eyes, "Fine. It's a date. I'll see you on our date" I said. He smirks at me as I leave.