You Can Paint Me

Chapter 33

Something caught us off guard.

More like, someones....

Three heads, suddenly, darted with force out of the lake, right across from us.

Three short supermodels.

Right at that moment, everything started going in slow motion and my stomach dropped.
With slow and steady moves, the three supermodels made their way out of the water and climbed up the wooden floor.
Hair slicked back from the water, droplets falling down from their hair and rolling down from their necks to their torso and abdominal area. The sun lit up their muscle areas perfectly and gave us a clear view of how they flexed with their move. Biceps in tending everytime they brushed a hand through their wet hair and pushing them back, so it wouldn't get in the way.

I, now, have seen everything.

I thought that I had seen enough already from their work-out sessions, but boy was I wrong.
It was also the first time I saw Changbin's body on full display like this and let me tell you, Ava is a lucky girl.

But of course, I'm not focusing on her boyfriend now, as she is drooling enough for the three of us, for him. Mia and I have our own saliva to waste for the other two.
And in all seriousness, I'm not even ashamed to say that I'm currently producing saliva for the sight in front of me.

Mia is probably rethinking all the bitchy and snarky comments she ever made on Minho.
And believe me when I say that, if she knew this moment would come, not only would she put that 'FRAGILE' box on her legs, but she would also decorate it with stickers.

As for me... What can I say right now for Chan? That we ate so many desserts together and they're nowhere to be seen?
Because in my part, that one chocolate cake has made habitat in my hip-dip area and the chocolate truffles are stuck on my butt. It seems like I was the only one here gaining weight for all the sweets I ate, because I couldn't say the same for Chan.
And if you are asking why I'm looking at his body, apparently, all I want to see is how on earth he didn't gain any weight after eating so much dessert with me!
It's not because his body is the sexiest and hottest thing I've ever seen in my life, of course not!

And as I was fantasizing about how our kids would be, for scientific purposes only, just to see how my genes would match with his and how my marshmallow hip-dips would collide with his sharp V-line, something brought me back to reality and stopped me from imagining how babies are made.

A sharp pick in my elbow snapped me back and I winced in pain. Without even processing what was happening, a hand dragged me all the way back, far away from the surface of the lake and turned me to face the houses on the other side.
Still startled from the abrupt movements, I turned my head to face the pesron, who hauled me like a rubbish bin like that, only to see Mia's flushed face.

"What happened? I was a bit busy back there, you know?", I crossed my hands over my chest, waiting for answers and a valid reason as to why she interrupted my fantasy.

"Busy doing what?", she arched a brow suspiciously, her tone cold.

It was my turn to get flustered.
"Fa- fant...fa- f...", the specific word couldn't escape my lips.

Say it. Fantasizing. Just say it. Why is it so hard to say it?!

"Thinking that the lake might have bacteria, because the water is tangent after all. It must be very dirty...", I choked, with googly eyes and a beating heart.

My beloved heart, please calm the frack down.

As I gulped, Mia's eyes observed mine and her face, clearly, was a mixture of amusement and suspicion. The expression she had on screamed that she knew I was spitting nonsense right now.
"Yeah right.... You have a little drool there.", she pointed at the corner of my bottom lip and I groaned in frustration.