pt. 2
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i take ethan up to my room as my brother continues to play video games down stairs
i hand him different graphite pencils, colored pencils, and my sketchbook before i sit on the floor in front of him
"w-woah, you have a l-lot of supplies" he says, looking through the pencils
"i like to draw, even though i'm not good at it"
he looks at the sketchbook in his hands and looks up at me for permission
i nod and he carefully opens it. his index finger and thumb gently turning the page after he finishes looking at a drawing
when he flips to a blank page, he looks up at me "i-i'm speechless"
"it's okay, you can say it's bad"
"n-no, it's amazing. y-you're artwork is b-beautiful"
i blush "thank you"
"y-your welcome"
"so are you ready?"
he nods and grabs a pencil
i try to sit perfectly still so that it will be easy for him to sketch me
twenty minutes later, he finishes and shows me
"i-it's not the best, b-but it's okay"
i look at it shocked
"it looks like i'm looking in a mirror"
he blushes "i-i didn't think it w-was that good"
"it's amazing"
i scooch over to him and hug him with both of my arms
i can feel his warm and rosy cheeks against my skin
i pull away and look at him, both of us still close
"can i kiss you?" i whisper
"i-i've never actually k-kissed anyone before" he says blushing and looking down, embarrassed
"then can i be your first kiss?"
he looks up at me "r-really?"
i smile and nod
"o-okay"
i lean closer "just relax"
i press my lips to his and move them slightly feeling electricity between us
we pull away and he looks at me in a strange way
"d-does it always f-feel like that?"
i smile, knowing he felt it too "no, i've only felt that with you"
this makes him blush
