Louise beautifully hummed to the playlist as she painted; contentment written all over her striking features. She always said that painting brought some calmness in this busy life.
She put her paintbrush in the grey water and her honey brown eyes made their way to Mika.
Mika held back a blush as her squish looked at her. Her heart never ceased to rejoice at the sight of Louise.
"You're still there?" Louise asked, filled with surprise.
Mika glanced at her own canvas, covered with a base shade of light orange.
"Hmmm the colour didn't come out properly. I'm trying to find a way to fix it," She said
Mika had no cooking clue about what she was even talking about. Heck, she had even forgotten what she said she'd paint, and lost the reference image somewhere in the plethora of Pinterest boards.
Honestly, she was captivated by observing Louise, from the way her locs framed her face to the way her pretty hands worked with the paint.
Mika had known Louise for about six months, but she still could not get enough of the woman. Mika found something new to adore every single time they interacted.
Every waking moment with Louise was never enough. She was always left yearning for more of her ethereal presence;
More of her stunning smile, that made even her gloomiest days brighten up.
More time to gaze into her dreamy eyes, that felt like a sliver of warm sunshine on a cold day.
More opportunities to pepper her brown skin with kisses.
Mika wondered what made Louise so special from everybody else. How was it possible that someone could make her smile so much, forget how to think...and paint...
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