pico x bf (alternatives)

.drawings.

- og pico x soft bf

Bf was walking the halls with a folder in hand. He was hugging it tightly. As if he didn't want to drop it or anything.

He made his way towards his locker, a bit nervous but he managed to get there without bumping into anybody.

He let out a sigh of relief, putting his stuff away. Grabbing some books and putting them in his bag.

He closed his locker afterwards, attempting to just walk near his next class. But accidentally bumped into someone.

Bf fell back, dropping the folder.
"Watch it." He said glaring down at him. "S..Sorry..!" Bf said. Not sure who it was.

Once he looked up, his eyes widened. "Pico..?" He looked up at him. The boy put his hands in his pockets, seeing the folder that dropped.

He kneeled down to pick it up. "Hell's this?" He questioned. Oh crap.. the folder! Bf freaked out, quickly getting up and grabbing it. "Nothing!"

Pico looked a bit surprised about his reaction. "Show me what it is." He said. Now he was curious. It seemed important..

"T..They're just drawings!" Bf said, trying to walk past him. But Pico stopped him. He took the folder from out of his arms.

"Give it back-!" "Shut up." He silenced him, opening the folder.

He looked shocked when he opened it. Bf looked absolutely frozen like he'd die right there.

"Are these.. me?" Pico questioned.

Yes. An art collage. And all the pictures he drew.. were of Pico. He couldn't help it okay, he was so photogenic. But it seemed weird to ask 'Hey can I draw you??'

Bf snatched the folder in embarrassment. Pushing him aside and fast walking away. "Hey where the hell are you going-"

He didn't stop, he was way too embarrassed. He saw all the drawings! Now he probably thinks he's some weirdo.

No, some freak! Some stalker boy who draws a bunch of weird pictures of some guy in his class without him knowing.

Imagine if this got out to everyone! They'd all make fun of him or something.. He'd be the laughing stock of the school!

He went to a janitor closet he always went to whenever he wanted to be alone, draw, or just take a minute to himself.

He breathed to himself trying to stop being so anxious.

"Hhh.." He sighed. He was okay now. He opened the folder, taking a peek at the drawings. He loved these drawings..

He opened the door, and there stood Pico.

"H..Huh?!" He looked in surprise. Pico stood in the doorway so that he wouldn't leave.

Bf tried to get past but couldn't.

Pico shut the door behind him so that he wouldn't run away this time.
"Listen." He said.

"Look I'm sorry about the drawings!" Bf said. He just really didn't want to be humiliated..!

"They aren't even bad." Pico said.

"I know they are! It's just I like how you look and drawing you is fun for me.. and-" He stopped and blinked at him.

"Wait.. you like them?" He questioned.

Pico looked away and rubbed the back of his head. "I..I didn't say that. But," He got a bit nervous.

"It's weird as fuck you draw me when I'm not looking." He squinted. Bf feeling hurt by that-

"But they.. look good." He had to admit. He sure was a good artist. Bf slowly looked up at him, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Don't get the wrong idea." Pico rolled his eyes. Bf smiled a bit. "So.. can I keep drawing you..?" He asked.

"Well you never asked in the first place so it wouldn't make a difference if I said yes or no." Pico remarked.

He laughed a bit. "I guess that's true.." Bf giggled to himself.

"What are you laughin' at?" He glanced at him.

Bf shook his head and smiled.
"It's nothing.."