Sitting alone missing the presence of my best friend, I proceeded to sketch tiny drawings into my art book. "Hey!", a voice startled me as I looked up at the person. "Hi", I smiled softly turning my attention back to my book. "What are you doing?", he questioned taking a seat next to me. "Drawing stereotype ghosts holding flowers". He giggled softly as he peeped into my book. "Are you bored?" "Slightly", I admit glancing at him. "Then let's do something like maybe-" "Can I draw you?", I cut him off abruptly. "Why do you want to draw me?" "Cause you're cute, now hold still.", I demanded ignoring his flustered state. Drawing the base shape, I studied his face to remember his features. I carefully outlined the shape of his eyes as they were among his best features. Bringing my face closer to his, I made a mental outline of his nose to sketch it out. After sketching his nose I stared at his lips for a while, tracing the shape on my legs with my finger. "You're making me nervous Rose." "Don't be nervous, it's not like I'm going to kiss you", I chuckled. Focusing on my book again, I tried my best to get the perfect shape of his thin lips. "Do you want me to kiss you George?" "Yes, I do", he bluntly spoke making me choke on my breath. "What?" "I said I do Rosita Gomez"
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A/N: I drew this after writing the story because sterotype ghosts holding flowers are cute <3
