𝔻𝔹𝕊 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Whis X Student!Reader pt2 {Model}

Requested by Blu_San

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It's been three years since that day.

You never saw the Angeluz family again after graduating from highschool. it was best that way. It wouldn't have worked. A relationship with a man much older than you. A man like Whis.

People knew the Angeluz. They were a famous bunch. You got to learn that they did not just own an entire Elite school, but they ran businesses, they served in the military, they were overall fantastic.

They were perfect.

But you remembered that day you woke up at their house.

The chaos all of the place. The principal looking like he'd have a stroke. They were indeed perfect, but they were also human.

[Y/n-san, I'm waiting for you outside. I won't wait for you nay longer if you don't come down in a minute] Black barked over the phone.

He was dating your older brother now. He was 20, Zamasu was 28. They had the same personality. A bit narcissistic but they worked together well. Kinda cute.

Your mind drifted back to Whis as you made your way downstairs with your tote bag filled with art supplies. He would have been 32 now. He would have been hotter.

You shook your head off these thoughts as you spotted Black outside, standing by his car looking impatient. His grandfather didn't actually name him Black, that was a nickname. His name was Kuroi.

"Well you took your precious time," Black said not looking amused. Such a contradiction to his twin brother. "Let's go" you both got into the car and drove off to the campus.

..........

Today you'd be having a test in painting a live model, putting all you've learnt in art school thus far into practice. This happened every month, a new model would come in.

Yet you did not expect this.

This as not part of the plan.

Whis wasn't supposed to be the model.

He wasn't supposed to be the naked greek god sprawled with wine and fruits when you were still not over your feelings of him.

Just seeing him was overwhelming.

And the fact he noticed you too and smiled.

This man wasn't supposed to show up in your life again, even if it was but for a moment.

........

It was a blur. Or it was not?

The paint brush moved by itself.

The colours splashed into the canvas.

It was a masterpiece.

It wasn't the perfect in front of you. But something you assumed was the real person in front of you.

The Whis on your canvas laid on the bed, berries and fruit around him. His hair was messy. There were eyesbags under his eyes. Purple lipstick on his cheek. The one you wore. Why did you draw him like this? Oh so dishevealed and human? Not like the deity he was in front of you.

Whis went around checking the artwork after he had dressed up again. Everything was the same. It showed a model, a god. But there was one painting that was different.

"It is if you know I haven't been sleeping" Whis chuckled as he studied your painting of him before his violet eyes met yours and your heart skipped a bit.

"I remember how stressed principal Angeluz was with his toddlers once. I wanted to depict something like that on you"

"I agree my younger siblings are quite some work....is the lipstick meant to be yours?" He asks again before you blush.

"Y-yes"

"You haven't gotten rid of that childish crush?" He teases and you're about to retaliate when he hands you a business card with his name on it. "How about you get to know me under the perfection. I want more of such paintings..."

Was he asking you on a date?

Your former teacher was asking you on a date?

This couldn't be real!

Yet you found yourself nodding vigorously.

"Y-yeah! You can be my model"

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A

: I find it a bit boring tho. I'm trying to get back into my mojo