Fyodor never had expectations when it meant for art, never found the meaning of abstract art, at least for him everyone can make something and let people think what they want, and if someone thinks about something cool you made it, not it's sold, but maybe it was something he couldn't understand, but he couldn't deny it either, art is really something beautiful, that's why he wanted to understand it, and the best way to understand is reading, that's why he was at his small office, reading a book about art, nothing could be better, the small cup of coffee at his desk, the silence and his book, everything he needed and wanted at the moment, but it didn't last longer, at the moment he put down the cup on the desk, he heard a portal opening, instantly knowing who it was.
- Dostoooooy!~ ✩ - The clown shouted as he landed on the floor doing a small energetic spin, like he always did, so dramatic, it was Mykola Hohol, he was wide smiling as he watched Fyodor head to toe, fyodor wasn't amused at all, didn't even bother to change his facial expression more than raising an eyebrow.
- Is there a matter, Kolya? - Fyodor said closing the book and putting it down on the desk next to the cup of coffee.
- I just wanted to see my dearest friend! It's so.. sooo.. soooooo booooring without you y'know... - Mykola whined, throwing one of his typical tantrums he did when Fyodor didn't put attention to him, he hates when people don't give him enough attention, then he peeked his look to the book fyodor left there, taking it with his hand and got slightly surprised when he checked what it was, an art book? what a non dostoy like thing to read!.
- Woah Fedya! Didn't know you liked this kind of book... actually I could have never expected it from you! - Fyodor sighned not wanting to deal to whatever the clown was up to.
- Nonsense, I'm just studying the grace of art or just why people like it, doesn't make sense to me. - Fyodor said without hesistation, Hohol smirked and retrieved the book back to Fyodor.
- Well, it doesn't matter if it doesn't make sense to you, art is for all points of view Fedya! ✩ someone as smart as you of course wouldn't understand such insignificant things. - Hohol said with a small giggle escaping his lips, he wasn't really wrong though, Fyodor knew that but still wanted to understand, but guess he just could never understand things he doesn't care about.
- I guess so. - Fyodor said with a soft sigh.
- Y'know, some art it's really nice! Do you like Nudism? I bet you already saw it on your book ~ - Hohol said with a giggle wanting to make Fyodor nervous, since he didn't know much about art he would probably think it was just like porn, fyodor just raised his eyebrow.
- I don't find the attractive to it, it's just human anatomy. - His plan failed but maybe he would play along a little more for it to success.
- But everyone have such different anatomy! it has a little of grace, don't you think? Speaking of different anatomy~ maybe I could draw yours! ✩ - Mykola said smiling, it was obvious the greatest Fyodor Mijáilovich Dostoyevsky wouldn't ever let anyone see him in such a vulnerable shot of himself naked, even thinking about it sounds impossible, that's why it was just a joke to make.
- Do you think you could? - Fyodor asked with a neutral expression, that made Hohol shut his giggles away, he didn't expect his little joke to go that far, he expected Fyodor to get mad and kick him out for being insolent to him, but his surprise wouldn't let him lose the chance.
- Of course I can! ✩ - Hohol smirked, Fyodor stood up from his chair and glared at Mykola.
- Then sit. - he commanded, Mykola didn't hesistate to follow the orders, even if fyodor was trying to hide it, he could feel a little embarrassment coming from him, probably the slight blush on his cheeks and him avoiding eye contact, was he really gonna let him just... see?
