🎨 - 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...
The ginger relaxed within a soft slumber. His body turned from the artists as the two must of broken off the cuddling mid-sleep on accident as he was comfortably warm under the blanket the two shared as Pico slept happily. That was until, sounds of whimpers filled the bed as his eyes shot open due to concern.
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Tears streaked from his closed eyes as this nightmare seemed intense but he soon understood in a matter of seconds why Benjamin was having said nightmare.
''That old prick..'' The street artist would whisper under his breath as it was obvious. That asshole of a ''father'' Benjamin had..
Pico would act quickly. It hurting his heart to see Benjamin in this state of his as he promised himself he'd protect him from any dangers that were trying to hurt him.
His hand soon wrapped around his wrist that weakly held his neck. Removing it carefully as Pico soon laid it on top of his chest that was hugged by the blanket the two were sharing. Soon, leaning his head down with his lips as he'd peck near his forehead gently for the artists comfort.
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The second his lips parted, the moment his cries and whimpers had vanished. Benjamin seeming now at peace, and at safety as that truly made the street artist smile gently. Knowing that he was safe with him at all costs made him truly proud of himself for once.
Pico gently placed his hand on the top of his, his other hand gently allowing for fingers to brush through his soft bangs as he felt like the luckiest guy in the world at this very moment. Though the two not dating just quite yet, they both were steadily forming a relationship as they were slowly leaving the friendship circle.
As Benjamin begun to calmly leave his nightmare, Pico soon begun to keep himself close to the artist under the blanket as Benjamin's body stayed close against the ginger. Keeping his arm over the blankets onto Benjamin who stayed warmly under said blanket.
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Pico would gently peck his soft cheek stained with tears as he'd wipe them off carefully enough for Benjamin to be not awaken from his now peaceful sleeping thanks to the ginger.
The ginger watched as he'd sleep, adoring it every second as he'd whisper towards the sleeping painter,
