Room mates (Boy x Boy)

Chapter 18

After a few more times shooting the male with the water gun,it was empty.He smiled then went back and gave it back to the now laughing kids and bowed.'Thank you.''He said then went to the tree the other left the basket picking it up and going over to the now wet male.He sighed and shook his head clicking is tongue on the top of his mouth.Handing the other the basket he smiled.''Well,where to now?''He asked and looked around himself.

He growled as he was now dripping wet. He takes off his shirt and it looked like he was gonna strip but he stopped there. He looked towards the other male and gives him his wet shirt. His hair is now all wet and he let it hangs, he was glad his didn't bring his green earphones this time. He takes the basket from him and turns away. "Well now, I need to dry off because if you." He sounded mad, but he wasn't really mad. He then walks to a nice sunny part of the park and sits down. Putting the basket next to, he lays down, and starts taking off his pants.

He looked at the wet shirt the other handed to him then back at him,keeping a grin on his face.''Hhaha,okay~''He hummed out.He followed after the male and looked at the spot the other took.It was pretty empty,and somehow isolated cause of the trees and bushes.He smiled then went over sitting on the ground,and it was even near the park pond.He stared at the image in front of him,then started to take out his painting supplies.''You dry up while I paint.''He hummed out then started his vision.

He pouts a little as he takes off his pants and is now left in his boxers. He places his shirt and pants in a spot where lots of sunlight will hit it. "Okay. I'm gonna set out our lunches." He gets on his knees and starts taking out some of the food that he packed inside. "I'm glad no one can see us from here."

He didn't really listen to what the other was saying,his head kept going up an down,he held one paint brush in his mouth already staining his cheek,and the other flew around the canvas.''Mhm..''He nodded his head a bit not even hearing what the other said,but ''mhmm'' was always the right answer to all when he paints.

He then puts out a blanket so he won't get grass on his body and lays down on it. "Nhh..." He looked up at the sky then over to Garry. He watched him carefully, getting lost in a daze from how he looks. "He really doesn't know how he looks when he is painting.." He mummers to himself.

His eyes were focused,and eyebrows leaned in slightly.His hair started to get in his way and he tied it back,along with clipping it with the childish hair clips.After a bit he looked over at the male,staring at him.''I'm kind of hungry,I guess.''He said and made a somewhat puzzled expression.Guess he didn't eat for a while,usually it doesn't break his focus,but now it did.He pulled over and sat on the blanket next to the male.''What did you bring anyway?''He tilted his head a bit.