The Painter (Kellic)

Chapter Four

*Kellin's POV*
I stretched as I started to wake up, I couldn't believe I had such a crazy dream. I couldn't wait to tell my mom, it would probably give her a good laugh. I pushed the sheets off me, standing up to see... My blank canvas?

"Oh no. Don't tell me..." I whispered as I turned around to find the... man... sleeping on my rocking chair.

I quietly went into my bathroom and locked the door. What the hell is going on? I must be dreaming or tripping on some crazy drugs cause this cannot be real. I splashed cold water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror.

"This is just a dream within a dream," I convinced myself.

That can happen, right? I braced myself as I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, ready to confront him but he was still sleeping. I couldn't help but notice how peaceful he looked, with his lips parted a little bit, letting out little snores. If he actually is real, then I think I just created the most adorable human being in existence. I didn't know what to do so I walked up to him and lightly shook his shoulder.

"Hey, wake up!" I whisper yelled.

He mumbled something incoherent before suddenly opening his eyes and quickly sat up. He looked like a lost little puppy, I couldn't help but giggle but now wasn't the time to get all soft.

"What's your name? What are you doing here? How did you get in? Why are you still here?" I demanded.

"Hey, take it easy. It's too early for 21 questions," he joked and I gave him the look.

He cleared his throat, "Um... Well you named me Victor Vincent Fuentes, although I just prefer Vic and-" I cut him off, "I can't believe you know the name I mentally gave you, how did you know? Are you a wizard?!"

He laughed at my astonishment, "Well, if you could let me explain, Kells, I can tell you everything I know but you have to let me finish. You can ask me more questions after."

I blushed at the nickname he had given me but nodded, letting him continue.

"Um... Honestly I'm not exactly sure how I got here. All I know is that I saw you create me, you gave me life, Kells. Your desire for your ideal person was so strong that I actually came to life. I know my purpose here is to make you happy, I got in because of your imagination, and the reason I haven't left is because... because have nowhere else to go."

Oh god, I created someone with no family but how was I supposed to know he would come to life?! I took my time processing this, pacing back and forth as he watched me.

I stopped in front of him, "Okay, I can't just throw you out because you basically came out of my imagination and it's not your fault. This means I'm going to have to do a hell lot of explaining to my mother and I don't know how she'll feel about this."

He looked at me with worried eyes then stood up and... hugged me but quickly pulled back. Damn, he smells amazing.

"Thank you for not throwing me out, I know nothing about this place where you live, only the place where you imagined I lived which is San Diego. But... this looks nothing like home..." he said sadly.

I instantly felt bad for creating someone that doesn't belong in a weather like this but he was supposed to be my sunshine, that's why I made him the opposite of what I was.

"Michigan is a great place, Vic!" I said as I pulled him into a hug, inhaling his sweet scent.

"I know I created you and whatnot but I don't exactly know what parts of my imagination were put into you. Let's go downstairs and make breakfast, it's time for 21 questions." I said as I pulled away from our embrace.

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Haha not gonna lie, when Kellin said, "I don't know what parts of my imagination were put into you," I immediately thought about sexual stuff. This is what happens when you real a lot of Kellic smut xD but anyway, comments are appreciated, thanks!