nowhere. | [semishira]

11 : "an art thing."

"fuck."

Kenjirou cussed whisperingly as he read through the commission submission that he accepted from a client

Kenjirou being a visual learner, has to experience stuff firsthand to get a better grip on drawing and depicting how the general feel of the scene would look like when he draws it

It was a simple commission that he can simply sketch out, but he tend to feel uncomfortable if he had some kind of self doubt with the things that he draws

"alright, let's see.." He muttered as he stood up from his seat and moved from his desk to his bed, shutting his laptop screen whilst doing so

A soft groan escaped his lips as he plopped down on his bed, adjusting his position so it was similar to the detailed scene explained by the client

Looking up the ceiling, Kenjirou tried his best on focusing and imagining as if he was getting pinned down by a dominant male who was shirtless and had his tongue stuck out

"ergh.. i need extra help." Kenjirou mumbled in agony, not favoring the thought of asking Semi for help with his art thing due to past experiences on asking the male for help with his art thing

Feeling complications with his imagination, Kenjirou ignored the annoyed sensation in his brain and mustered the strength to walk up to Semi's room; hopping off his bed and hesitantly opened their doors that were connected to the bathroom

"eita can— ..eita senpai, can i come in?" He recorrected his words as he softly hits his mid-knuckles against the white door; knocking his way in

"why? you wanna watch me jack off?" Semi joked, his voice loud enough so his words could be heard all the way from his bed to the pretty far away bathroom (it's a big room after all)

"ew, you're talking to me while you're masturbating? disgusting-"

As Kenjirou was about to leave, Semi immediately cut him off and tried to save the situation

"i'm joking! come in, or whatever" Semi laughed wholeheartedly as he sat up from his laying position and set his phone down on the bed

"stupid." Kenjirou scoffed as he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open; walking in the room and heading straight towards Semi

"do you need something? pillows? food? my dick? water?" Semi sounded out those suggestions in a normal tone as if it was a genuine suggestion

Kenjirou suppressed the urge to intensely eye roll at the other, stopping in his tracks and stood right in front of Semi; looking down at him as the ash blond shifted in his position to sit at the edge of the bed and face up at Kenjirou with that signature cocky smirk

"no, i need you."

"chf—..gh"

Said signature cocky smirk was wiped off in an instant when those words were uttered out, the taller choking on the spit that was about to travel down his throat

A small grin tugged the corner of Kenjirou's lips, chuckling halfheartedly at the bewildered reaction from Semi. His eyes looked at the male up and down; a surprising appearance of a somewhat cocky behavior came from Kenjirou

"you what now?" The cocky behavior from Semi however; tumbles down.

"get your mind out of the gutter, senpai." Kenjirou rose one hand up and lightly bonked the top of the male's head with a sturdy open-hand position

"i just need you for an art thing"

"oh.. an art thing.." Semi huffed out a quiet sigh that he himself was unsure of if it was a realization type of sigh or a disappointed sigh