What do you give somebody that already has everthing?
The tought that I might not be able to give him a gift makes a frown appear on my face and while trying to think of something I bite harder on my pencil.
What am I doing here anyway? Sitting indian style on my bed with a pencil in my hand and a notebook on my lap trying to think of a present I could give him... someone who already has everything... and I can't even buy him something... not even a cake... the only thing I own... is me.
I shake my head deciding to leave it be... for now
I take the pencil and start to draw a smal circle but my hand seems to have a mind of it's own and soon I look at an eye. Making it look more like Jonathans eyes by adding that glint he always has in them I start wondering about him again. But I decide to put it back to the back of my mind. I start drawing those bushy but yet perfect shaped eyebrows followed by his neither too small, too big, to prominent but beautiful yet manly nose.
Too bad I don't have any crayons... oh how I love amber eyes and brown hair...
I get up deciding to go and ask him for some. I open my door looking outside when I thought popped up in my mind.
I could just go in one of these rooms I am not allowed to go in. And if I'm getting caught I'll just say that I got lost.
Smiling at my idea I turn left and follow the hallway for a while. I close my eyes turning myself and pointing my finger somewhere. I open my eyes and open the door my finger picked out. I look around one last time, checking if he was anywhere near as I move my hand towards the doorknob turning it to the left in order to open the door. I close my eyes again as I step inside and breath in, filling my lungs with a familiar scent. I open my eyes finding myself surrounded by georgeous paintings.
"Wow..." I breathe out stepping further inside.
Who knew he loved art this much...
I stepp in front of a paining that caught my attention and slightly tuched its golden frame.
The colours used in this painting are a lot of different shades of red forming a woman in a long and beautiful dress while holding an apple with her left hand. You only see the backside of her as she stands in the middle of flying leaves.
This looks so beautiful...
"So so..." I jump at his deep and calm yet dangerous voice, turning to face him "If that wasn't my little maid..." he pushes himself away from the door frame which he was leaning against, now comming closer to me. He lifts my chin causing shivers to run down my spine "Aren't you a nosy little thing... but I thought I made it clear NOT to enter any room not marked on the map."
"I-I just...g-got lost, master." I stutter trying not to meet his burning gaze.
"Liar." A feeling of sickness overcomes me as I look in his eyes full of hatred as he releases my chin.
"N-no! I s-swear-" I try to defend myself but he cuts me off
"I saw you entering this room." I look down emberessed at what I just did.
God... I did not just lie to him and did something he told me not to do but also got caught...
"Well at least you only came into this room."
I snap my head in his direction with a confused expression while his softened "I-I don't understand." I stutter
"This room isn't too important anyway. That doesn't mean that I am not mad at you for disobeying... but since you already are here you can also look around" he let's out a sigh followed by a slight chuckle as he meets my still confused expression.
"Uhm... ok? If you say so?" I look at him and he noods, signaling me to go on. I walk around taking a closer look at all these pictures noticing that in neither the colours black or white are used. Except for a few black and white paintings.
I turn back to Jonathan asking "Wow those really are beautiful pictures. Who is the artist? I think I don't know him because I don't seem to recognize this style."
He let's out a small chuckle "So you are a fan of art? Well the artist is me."
My eyes widen at his response. "Really? That is amazing!"
"Wanna see something even more amazing?" He asks with a challenging smirk plastering his face.
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