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❛❛—𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧❞

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→YOU WERE STILL STARING at nanami's hand while he talked, you couldn't seem to come to the realization that you were about to go in the house of your fine ass principal. you swallowed down your saliva and finally put your hand in his to step out of the car. nanami closed the door behind you and began to lead you toward the stone staircase. the steps were both a light and dark shade of gray with small black pebbles scattered in between, a metal gate curved at the top that dangled a glass lantern, and a smooth steel railing leading down to the house. you were absolutely stunned by just the entrance of his property, you thought that if the outside was this extraordinary, the interior would look even better.

when you finally reached to the bottom, nanami curved in front of you and unlocked the door, twirling the keys on his index. he looked back at you then gestured his head inside before he walked in. it was almost an instant when you walked inside the house how fast your jaw dropped. the interior was more than you expected. it was a mix of modern and old fashion. the outside of the house was a red maple wood design whilst the inside was a smooth design. the walls were painted with a creamy gingerbread and syrup coloured brown and a light gray. the small hallway leading towards the living room was decorated with small lights that seemed to be LED lights on the ceiling. the living room wasn't too small nor too big, the large L black velvet sofa was in the perfect spot with a small coffee table in front of it. in the small rectangle cut out in the wall was a flat screen television that were surrounded by light in the corners, from the same LED as the hallway. to the back was a small gray marble bar table counter with looked to be red velvet turn seats. a large black fluffy carpet spread across the living room that was on top of the smooth wood flooring.

"holy fuck..." you whispered to yourself. the sound of the keys knocking against the table snapped you out of the trace this house had you in and immediately focused your attention on nanami. "alright, project time." he smiled then tapped his hand on a spot on the sofa, telling you to come take a seat. you straightened your body then began to walk around the sofa to get to him. you took your bag trap from around your shoulder and placed the bag beside where you sat. you saw nanami sat down besides you the second you turned to unpack your art supplies for the very much fake project.

"so what's this project about again?" nanami asked. you sat down your paint, a few brushes, pencils and paper then slowly sat back in your seat while you shifted your attention back to him. "uh... I gotta paint something that... speaks to me." you replied almost in question with an awkward grin. "okay." nanami smiled. you slowly nodded your head as you began to turn your attention back to your supplies. "oh how rude of me," he sighed then turned to you, "do you want anything to eat or drink?" as you placed down your last brush on the table, your eyes widened with a sudden thought. you grinned but quickly stopped yourself from looking out of the ordinary. "yeah, water?" he nodded then stood up, loosening the tie around his neck.

ha... piece of cake, you thought with a grin. you sat back and intertwined your fingers together as the sound of the water dispenser radiated the quiet room. nanami's footsteps got closer while your smile slowly settled into a small innocent grin. "here." his gentle voice soothed your ears, as he held out a tall glass of water. "thanks." the cold glass tickled your skin as you brought it up to your mouth to take a sip.

it was refreshing, but not as refreshing as the plan nanami basically started for you. ofcourse there is no real project. you just found that nanami was interesting and he could perhaps help you with what you really had to do. oh and ofcourse the other part of your plan, to get into this gorgeous ass man's drawers.

you pouted your lips to keep the water inside your mouth as you placed the cup besides your supplies on the table. you whipped the excess water from your lips onto your wrist then swallowed. "so," nanami started off, "I guess we start off getting an idea of what you're gonna sketch first right?" you looked over at him as a light exhale left your nostrils. you nodded then took the pencil in your hand as well the paper. you sat the paper in front of you then rested back. "hmm... what about drawing your favorite animal?" he suggested, his head tilted. "nah that's tricky to draw." nanami gave you a blank stare that had a hint of a confused look, he coughed in his fist and sat straight. "okay then..." he rubbed his temple, "maybe a human characteristic?" you sat back and shook your head, crossing your legs with the pencil in between your fingers.

you could tell that nanami was starting to get fed up after giving you so many ideas, but it was honestly amusing for you to see him like this. your eyes glared down from his side profile to his hands playing with the black silver ring on his right index. his finger rolled against the ring and the ring against his index. you couldn't help but stare in awe over this man's hands. seriously, hands? sometimes you wonder what's going on in your mind, but it wasn't hands in general, just his. this man... you paused, turning your head to a side while you continued to watch him.

nanami sat up, "what about painting someone you love?" you snapped yourself out of your gaze and straightened your body on the sofa. "sure. I'm pretty good at portraits." you could see the relief almost emerging from nanami's body from your answer, he let out a sigh and slouched in his seat with his eyes closed. you smiled softly as your attention placed back to the table where sat all your supplies. you reached out for the pencil but suddenly paused, you looked over at nanami in the corner of your eye, seeing him in the same position. you looked front again, a smile grew on your lips as your hand moved towards the glass of cold water. you sat your sketch pad on your lap then picked up the glass.

you brought it up to your mouth slowly and placed your lips on the cold material. you lifted it up to take a sip but instead you 'accidentally' spilt it on your shirt and chest. "oh shit." you jumped, playing apart to your little skeem yet you didn't expect the water to be that cold. nanami's head instantly turned and went up in shock. he stood up from the sofa and grabbed the cup from out of your hand and placed it on the coffee table. "I'll get you something to wipe it off." you sat there with your hands away from your upper body and a smirk that was clearly noticeable to your devious plan. you chuckled then picked up your sketch pad to set it down on the table in front of you. you pushed your body to a side and watched over the sofa and through the hallway.

too easy, you thought to yourself as your smirk only widened. you could hear nanami's eager footsteps coming back from wherever he went and quickly turned back around. "here, got you a towel." he said, his voice sounding a bit breathy. he didn't sit down until you took it from his hand, you rested it on top of your chest and dapped up a little bit of the water that was spilt. "... at this point, even a towel won't dry this." you tilted your head and side eyed him sneakily. you could feel his eyes on you, you turned your head to see nanami's face in confusion. "really? what now?" you grinned on the inside, your eyes smiled and you slowly sat the towel down.

"moving the shirt... will help it dry faster."