About 15 minutes later everyone had left and your rushing to finish so your not taking up the rest of bob Ross's time.
After Bob thanks the last person for coming he looks back to see who was last and looks at you. You blush in embarrassment and look at you painting in shame. He walks over and hold your hand gently again and helps you finish your trees which you had been struggling with the most. You can feel his breath on the back on ur neck, you blush an even darker shade of red. He looks over at you in shock. " are you ok (Y/N)" you look at him and whisper "yea... I'm fine" he looks closer to your face, and realizes he was why your face was red and quickly lets go of your hand and turns you so he can see your face "I don't know why, but you feel this.. way about you" he begins to blush and hold your hand, intwining his fingers with yours. "I...I f-feel the same w-way" you stutter, staring at yours and his hands refusing to move your eyes.
"Really!?" His head shot up scaring me, and causing me to raise my head as he looked you in the eyes, he leaned in for a kiss as I closed my eyes, I heard his breath get closer and closer. I felt his warm lips press against mine, I feel a hand press the back of my head. Suddenly a hear hi let out a soft moan. He leans in further to kiss me harder as I press against my wet canvas. " oh sorry! I got your shirt dirty!" Bob shouts ushering me to give me his shirt.
he's looking down as some lead paint which I accidentally spilt on him.
"Ah I'm s-sorry!"
"It's ok, no big deal."
"Hear let me clean it" You began to lick the paint off his shirt. You looked at him, You lost your balance and You felt dizzy suddenly everything goes black.
