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i stroked the paintbrush against canvas, humming the tune of some song.
"hey beautiful." stokeley's deep, raspy voice rose behind me, his muscular arms wrapping around my waist.
i continued humming, dipping my brush in the blue paint once again.
"what's this painting called lil' baby?" stokeley asked, nuzzling his face in the side of my neck.
i added the final touch, setting down my art supplies.
i smiled at my work, before turning around and facing stokeley.
"the name is.."
"love and aesthetics."
