Little canvas{Kimiyoi}

(2)

The walk from school to Kimizuki's house was a quiet one, with only a few comments being made when ever Yoichi saw something cute or he had to tell Kimizuki to wait at a road so he didn't get hit. When they finally arrived, the pinkette opened to door and let Yoichi in first, like a gentleman. 

"So, what do you want to do?" Yoichi asked, holding his own hands behind his back and beaming. 

"I have an idea," Kimizuki smiled, ushering the brunette through to the living room. "Do you want a drink?"

"No thank you."

"Alright. Well I'll meet you in there in a sec, I just have to grab something." Yoichi set himself down on the black leather sofa and admired the paintings on the walls before Kimizuki returned with body paint. 

"I hope you don't mind," he began, laying out a plastic mat on the floor and patting the space next to him in attempt to get Yoichi to sit there, "but for art we have to try painting on  different surfaces and what not. I thought your body would be perfect." The colour drained from the brunette's face as it did in the changing room. 

"Oh...uh...I don't know about that," he muttered, stuttering.

"Come on, buddy. Your body is beautiful and deserves to be turned into art." Yoichi's cheeks flushed scarlet as Kimizuki notice the obvious discomfort. Smiling softy, the pinkette grabbed his hand and intertwined the brunette's fingers with his own. "It'll be fine." 

"O-ok." Yoichi took his shirt off, revealing his slender body, slouching in attempt to hide as much as he could. His cheeks burnt as he stared at the plastic mat underneath him. 

"Beautiful. Ok, it might be cold at first..." The brunette squeaked quietly as the paint-covered brush came into contact with his skin. 

"It tickles!" Yoichi giggled as Kimizuki continued painting. 

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"There we go, I'm about done. How was that?" 

"It was fun!" Yoichi giggled turning around to show his colourful stomach and cheeks.  "Now it's your turn." The pinkette chuckled.

"I guess it's only fair." Kimizuki removed his shirt and allowed Yoichi to paint his body much to his delight. 

"Yoichi, are you even painting anything specific or jut putting as much paint on as possible?"

"The second option. You're back looks so colourful!" Kimizuki laughed at the smaller boy's enthusiasm. Yoichi manoeuvred his way around to paint the pinkette's front, and was greeted with a small peck on his cheek. The two boys' cheeks began to burn as the smaller boy's expression changed from a weak shocked smile to a smirk. He pounced onto kimizuki, smudging the paint on his body and the other boy's, kissing his cheeks and neck. The two boys wriggled about on the floor for a bit in a ball of laughter. 

"I...I love you, Kimizuki-kun!" Yoichi blurted out, smiling from ear to ear, his cheeks a hot red.