As Benjamin approached inside of the busy art room, he begun to notice how their usual set up was changed drastically. Seeing as two of the classes easel's faced the backs of each other, not being sorted in perfect rows any longer as their chairs too were seated in front of the easel's. Noticing how students were rambling on about the project as his heart shook in confusion.
Just another thing to worry of as he just wished to relax. Him studying all day for finals as he was completely out of it. Why he purposely picked art to be his last class for the day. So he can relax peacefully and get his mind off of things before he, had to go home that is..
Benjamin told himself constantly to not think of that place, and focus on his main task which was doing what ever he was told, and paint. Simple task he'll ever get in his pathetic life he can do correctly without any mistakes.
While walking himself to his usual place, being in the corner far away from other students he had no clue of, his spot too was changed just like everybody's else's area was. By obvious means the teacher today decided something about working with others..
Benjamin was quite awkward when having to be partnered with strangers in his class. When group project happened, Benjamin always sat silently as others rambled on about such things as he sat there like a useless pest. It just reminded him of how lonely he felt at times. His only ever friend being Grace but, he's been distancing himself from her as well, her family has been changing her a lot as to recently. She isn't the same Grace as she use to be, really.
Benjamin always wanted to join in on conversations, but always heard his mind going ''Well, what if you're annoying.'' Or, ''Others might dislike your voice, best not to say anything and continue your work.''
''Alright class,'' The teacher loudly yelled over the chattering of other students.
''by obvious means, you can see the easel's have been changed, and so has your seats!''
The soft teenager seated himself in the stool as he begun to ignore her words as he knew what it was already. Already just wishing the school day to be over but, didn't want to go home so quickly..
Till, Benjamin noticed a familiar figure at the corner of his eye approaching inside of the classroom rather late. Seeing as it was,
''𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐨..?''
The light inside of his brain soon buzzed, soon remembering the ginger rambling on that he took was going to be taking last period painting class as he wished to quit drama club.
Though he hasn't gotten of Pico, Pico being on his mind constantly as he didn't understand it.
Sure, it was mainly because of that incident that happened between the two. Benjamin being so close to his chest as his scent was rather calming. His hands against his back too as he felt, touchy?
Before he knew it, an object tapped the side of his right shoulder as he'd flinch back to reality. Soon, noticing the tall ginger staring down at him as his heart begun to pick up his running pace.
''Hey Softie, day dreaming I see?'' Pico teased.
Benjamin felt his face heat on fire as he'd ignore his question, turning his head around in embarrassment as he'd question,
''D- did you need, something Pico?'' He stuttered.
''Yeah, actually.'' Pico replied as he begun to drop his belongings near the open chair in front of the easel that faced the back of Benjamin's, seeing as Softie gazed over at him in confusion.
''I wanted to be partners for drawing contest the teacher wanted us to do.''
''C- contest?'' He mumbled as his eyes widen at him in complete shock. Now realizing he shouldn't of been day dreaming about Pico like that..

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Idea of Him 💕 (Pico x Boyfriend SoftMod) FNF
Fanfiction🎨 - Benjamin's life style became worse and worse. Scar after scar as he questioned if his future of becoming an artist would ever be achieved. His family's successful viewing only making him as if his life was perfect. But in reality, slowly fallin...