Supana Churu X reader
You sat leaning against the cherry blossom tree, looking over at the most beautiful girl you had ever seen while you let your pencil glide across the sketch book paper. Was it weird or creepy to draw your crush for an art project, yes. Will your teacher suspect anything, probably not. She'll probably just think that you were drawing your friend. But what will she think. Will she think you're a stalker. You do talk to her quite often and knew she would most likely take it as a compliment but her pretty was messing with your head and you couldn't think straight. You kept glancing at the paper, then back up at her, checking to see what was different between the two. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't capture her beauty on the page, so you'd just have to go with what you had already. When lunch ended you packed up your lunch and started making your way to class.
Class was boring, the same thing happened everyday, the teacher would go over a lesson no different from the one yesterday, and assign a shit ton of work. It was complete bullshit. You patiently waited for school to be over to you could get to your club. You joined the art club a few weeks ago so that you could finish art projects last minute and you could get credits from the club too so that was just a plus. You hurried over to the art club room and quickly grabbed one of the many empty canvases stored in the corner of the small room, claiming one of the easels before everyone else took them all. The four other people in art club were vicious and you were short one easel so one person had to paint on the floor. All the other members arrived at the room and started to work on their own projects. You worked on transferring you sketch from the paper to the canvas. You spent the next week painting and making sure it was perfect.
"She'll love it." The leader of the art club smiled at you as they saw your finished master piece. You had always looked up to them and thought of them as an older sibling so you took that compliment to heart and were honestly completely flattered. You had poured your heart and soul into this painting to make sure it was perfect and hearing that someone liked it, especially the person you looked up to, really made you happy. "I'm sure your teacher will love it too." They continued, making you blush in embarrassment. You weren't really planning on giving it to her after you got your mark back, but you were considering it now.
Two days later you handed it in for your art project. You got an A on it of course, but your teacher loved it so much that she wanted to keep it in the class until the annual art show the school holds, then she wanted to put it up. It was only a week and a bit. After waiting that week and two days, you were sitting in front of all your artwork, with her portrait hanging right beside you. You counted the minutes until the art show ended. As soon as it did, you gathered the few artworks that you'd like to keep at your house. You stood outside the school in the darkness of the autumn night, with only the lights from the school and the streetlights in the distance to keep it from total darkness. You leaned against the brick wall of the school with the painting of her leaning right next to you.
"Hey." Supana smiled at you and waved while she walked over to you, then leaning against the wall next to you. The only thing between the two of you was the painting you had made of her. You smiled back at her and gently gestured the painting over to her, silently offering her the art. "I-I didn't really want to say that I noticed it inside because everyone was around and I didn't want all of them to stare but I really do appreciate it."
"I messed up on a few details..." You didn't pay attention to her compliment, well it was more of that you never believed compliments, because you always saw the worst in the things you did, even if they're really great. Supana sighed, not willing to fight with you over the quality of your art, something she has done many times. Supana always thought that you were the best at everything and always reacting to everything you do as if you had just discovered the solution to world hunger. The times you'd actually talk, the conversations would start from her complimenting something you did. Anything you did. You would tell her that she was just trying to flatter you, but it was working. So I guess you could say that the two of you had always been flirty with each other.
"Are you as gay for me as I am for you?" Supana asked after a small silence between the two of you. You laughed a bit in agreement and she sheepishly grabbed your hand. You slowly started moving towards her, pausing to make sure she was ok with it, then continuing when she nodded at you. When the two of you kissed, you felt her press up against you and she grabbed your waist with her free hand. The kiss had escalated, a lot more than it should have on the school premises. You were really enjoying said kiss until you heard a car horn and pulled away to see that your parents' car was pulled up to the school, ready to pick you up. Supana gave you a disappointed smile and twirled one of her pigtails.
"Hey, come over to my house tomorrow night and I promise you I'll show you the real art show."
A/n: you'll notice the pattern in the updates where idk what to write, I'll normally end them with sexual innuendoes
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