🎨 - 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...
Benjamin slowly pushed the door open, approaching inside of the art room as this period he felt the most comfortable in with no stress. Being at ease painting while Pico too shared the same period with him.
While holding onto his messenger bag, his eyes gazed around the room full of colors and paint easels as students were given an extended due date as most weren't finished. Though, Benjamin had finished his already as it's been turned in since. Though, instantly his baby blue eyes laid upon the ginger whom held a paintbrush so gracefully. The easel being turned to face him, seeing as from the small distance from the doors entrance to the art room from how focused he seemed. The facial expression he wore making him bubbly smile as he begun to skip along to where the street artist stood, painting his time away.
"Pico!'' Benjamin would happily call out, but instantly Pico shouted,
''Wait-! Stay behind the easel!'' He pleaded as Benjamin tilted his head like a curious cat.
''Why?'' Asked Benjamin with a confused chuckle as Pico begun to hurry, finishing up the smaller details as he'd reply,
''Be patient.'' Pico demanded with a bright smile on his lips as he wished to see it up close like he did before at the lake where they shared their first kiss. That day never leaving his mind, even if that day also become a traumatic day of his too.
Benjamin awaited, though he wasn't a very patient person at most sometimes. Placing his bag onto the near by stool of his as before he knew it, Pico placed the brush onto the counter near by. Soft colors littering his clothes as they were stained. Though, Benjamin too did the same mistake but never minded the messy-ness.
''There, ready?'' Pico questioned which, almost instantly Benjamin nodded with no hesitation.
Pico swiftly would turn the easel around to expose the finished product as Benjamin stood frozen as his heart happily would shake as his face would flush up into a fancy red color.
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Benjamin stood with amazement, his eyes scattering all over the canvas as his hands would flap around in joy, stimming his heart out proudly. He couldn't describe how amazing the pits of his stomach felt. As for his heart, bursting like colorful confetti.
''Pico... This-'' A pause would occur, admiring the graceful painting work the street artist would achieve for the project as he was speechless.
''It's what?'' Pico replied in a tease with a bright smile on his lips as his mask hung low under his chin. Knowing he's shocked the painter as he adored his speechless actions.
''It's so amazing!'' He shouted, as eyes were glued onto the two. Though, Benjamin couldn't even realize said eyes on him. Too excited as his eyes were focused on the painter that stood ahead near his gaze.
