Artistry

˚⋆˙‧☽ Cosmetics ☾‧˙⋆˚

Reese P.o.v

My hands made contact with the clay on the spinner getting them messy. I was slowly forming out the pot but it took time and patients. Y/n was helping Willow again with making her pot on the spinner.

"So I was thinking for the road trip, who's bringing what? Where are we even gonna drive to?" Willow asks looking back at the two of us. Y/n's hands-on theirs to keep the pot making steady.

"You already did so much with your sister's van, I'll bring stuff like food and water, the necessaries," Y/n says focusing.

"I'll bring the stuff like markers and sketchbooks, all the fun things so we don't get bored. I know you of all people get bored the easiest, Willow." I teased her.

"Hey! So what if I have the attention span of a goldfish! I'm still iconic~" Willow flipped her hair sassily.

"Yes you are iconic Willa, but your pot is becoming uhh?" Y/n said looking at the weirdly designed pot in her hands with theirs.

"WHA?! Wait- this could work with the design I was planning!" Willow says. She leaned down to it and stuck her tongue out with a smirk. They were as focused as ever. Y/n took her hands back from theirs.

"Who's coming with us again? Is it just us or?" I asked looking at Y/n, she's the second most responsible. I was first.

"Well, my sister decided she wanted to join last minute," Willow says focusing on the pot. The both of us nodded at her. The two of us nodded in understanding.

"I'm okay with that, Bee is coming with too," Y/n says and looks back at her work, we sat in silence for a while focusing on getting our pottery done.

"Do you think we're ready for this road trip?" Y/n asks looking at me.

"I think we're beyond ready!" I nodded with a reassuring closed-eye smile.

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𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕡

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Willow's P.o.v

We were back into painting classes, I grabbed my canvas. After hearing drama with James Charles I don't think I should paint him. I threw the canvas in the trash and decided to start completely new.

I put on another canvas and was thinking about designs. Maybe I should draw Reese as a king instead. I hit my fist against the palm of my hand, smirking at the idea. That's exactly what I'm gonna do!

I pulled out my phone and got a picture of Reese and Y/n behind an ocean when we were at the docs. Examining his face shape I drew it out, it was soft and an oval. While he had red curls and ocean blue eyes. The eye shape was medium at least. His shoulders were broad and bold but always hidden under baggy shirts or long sleeves. I was just about finished with the person sketch I just need references of what kings use to wear or princes. I used my phone to look up past kings and saw plenty of royal robes, crowns, jewelry, white pants, and etc. I got to work on picking the right colors and stroked my brush drawing my friend.

So far I got the base color down, it looked really good for a start. I hint over at Y/n's painting and see her shading her Marie Annonette painting. It looked great. Her face was focused and relaxed, putting her emotion into every stroke. I had a thought and giggled evilly.

Putting my hand in some light grey-ish blue paint, I held my hand up to her and smeared it on her cheek. I heard Y/n gasp from both me putting paint on her face and how cold the paint was.

"Oh, it's on," Y/n giggles. She puts our paintings on the drying rack carefully.

She also grabs this can of neon green paint. I got up from my seat to hide behind this big table we have. Y/n through a ball of green paint at me. It smacked my shoulder, I had a surprised look and gasped dramatically. Y/n smirked playfully, I snuck past her and got more of the light grey-ish blue paint. We threw the paint at each other staining our old clothes. Covered in colors, we would pick up different colored paint buckets and throw those colors at each other. We eventually became walking rainbows, the ultimate gay. There were playfully little screams coming from each other. Of course, we were safe and didn't aim it for our eyes. I hit Y/n in her face with the yellow paint. She stood there wiping it off and giggling, my face turned pale, I thought I hurt her.

"I'm going to get you for that!" Y/n says,

Y/n ran up to me and threw the paint bucket at me. A big splash of paint hit my body. It was so cold but so fun. I ran up to her and poured my paint bucket over her head, covering her head to toe in paint. Y/n's mouth formed an 'o' after the paint fell on her. She walked away her shoes squishing. Y/n came back and poured purple paint and blue paint over my head, I was soaked in it.

Niki's P.o.v

I wanted to meet up with Y/n after class, over these few weeks we connected almost immediately. It was like she was one of my best friends. Y/n said she had cosmetics for her last class, I was on my way there. I heard some shuffling around a light yelling from outside of the room. What is happening in there?

I opened the door to the art room, There was Y/n and another person throwing paint at each other and were dosed in paint. I giggled at the two of them. Their attention was directed to me. Y/n looked shy and scratched the back of her neck, out of her embarrassment she blushed. The other person's eyes lit up and she bounced up and down.

"Hello, I'm Nikita! I am here for Y/n but you two are covered in paint. Need a little help cleaning up?" I asked.

"Yes please," Y/n giggles wiping the paint off of her face and hair.

"I'm Willow Camila! My friends call me Willa though. Oh! My pronouns are she/they by the way." Willow held her hand out to me. I looked down at the paint dripping hand, getting a little messy doesn't hurt. I took her hand and hook it.

"Nice to meet you, the backroom has a few towels," I said and walked to the bathroom.

The two of them standing in place to not make more of a mess. I got plenty of towels piled up and walked back to the two of them. I placed them on the floor and took a towel. Putting it over Willow's head and ruffling it to dry off their hair, it looked like a mom drying off her child after they washed their hair. I gave another towel to Willow and left the other towel on her head. I rubbed Y/n's cheeks, she looked shy but had a pleasant smile. I blushed feeling something new, I can figure out this feeling later. Y/n held my wrists that held the towel on her cheeks, she moved her head back and forth, she nuzzled trying to get the paint off. I let go of that towel after she let go of me. The two of them started to clean off the paint.

"So Willa, how do you know Y/n?" I asked waiting for both of them.

"I met her in high school, we were in art class, pretty ironic huh? Since we're in art college now." Willa says grinning.

"That's nice, you've been friends for a while then," I said rubbing my arm.

"You know, Y/n talks a lot about you," Willow says smugly and leaning closer to me while eyeing Y/n.

"WHA?! WILLA!" Y/n yelled at her embarrassed.

The two of them giggled. They got cleaned off with all of the paint off of them. Y/n brushed her hand up against mines. Willow grabbed her and Y/n's things and ran to the both of us, she offered to get us coffee. I accepted happily. We left the cosmetics room.

𝕀 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕐/𝕟'𝕤, 𝕀 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕.