Prince Among Mortals (Boyxboy)

Chapter 38

 Why the hell did he say yes? In who's right mind would say yes to such a thing? To such a request that was bound to make one humiliated?

Apparently not Adrien.

The early evening fell upon the world and while every other kid was doing something related to school or their free time, Adrien was doing something he regretted agreeing to. He should've listened to the twins for now he knew why they tried to flee from her. Now he hopped that they didn't walk in on him doing the most embarrassing thing in his life.

Modeling for Petunia so she could paint. . . in nothing but a black speedo.

"What is it that you do again?" He asked. He was leaning against the fireplace with his hands behind his back with his head turned to the right, just the way Petunia had told him to do. 

"I paint and take pictures. I even do drawings for yaoi manga." She said proudly. "Nothing is more great for a girl than to read about—or even see—two handsome men going at each other like animals in bed. Ooh, just thinking about it gives me a nosebleed."

Adrien flushed.

"Ooh, the blush makes you so handsome! Keep blushing for a moment, that'll make this painting twice as sexy. There we go." She turned the half finished canvass towards him. "What do ya think?"

Adrien blushed again but the painting was marvelously. He stood in the painting leaning up against a stone wall looking out a window with the moonlight with the reflection of water dancing over him. Of course there were a few added details like abs, being taller broader shoulder, his hair was also longer and slightly messy. The water colors blended in as if it were an old painting found in a castle.

"That's. . . . that's really good."

"I know right?! A shame my nephews won't help me. They're so sexy looking too, they would be perfect." She sighed as she turned the canvass back towards her. "I keep suggesting that they should go into modeling but they keep saying no."

Adrien pushed himself away from the fireplace and took a quick glance at the archway. "Can I put my clothes back on?"

"Hmm? Oh sure darling, go ahead. I just need to add a the rest of the scenery and this painting will be complete."

"Adrien, are you. . . . What the hell?"

The redhead froze as Sebastian stood in the archway. The vampire's expression was complete stun and disbelief to what he was seeing. Adrien's face went dead white.

"Aunt Petunia." Sebastian's voice immediately dropping into a dark tone.

"He volunteered. Unlike you and Richard, he agreed to help model for my painting. Why can't you be as agreeable? I'm your aunt."

"Who slaps my ass, which is not appreciated."

"Oh lighten up. Can it be helped that you're sexy?"

Sebastian cringed, "It's revolting to hear one's aunt say such a thing to her nephew."

She waved her hand in a dismissing manner, "You overreact. Now, we'll let this dry and I shall work on it later. Take a look, he turned out to be a prince." She skipped out of the room.

Sebastian turned to Adrien but couldn't find any words to say. He was just to baffled at the fact that Adrien would even have the courage do such a thing. He flicked his eyes to the unfinished painting.

"Are you mad?" Adrien asked.

"Mad?" Sebastian turned back to him, "Why would I be mad? It was your choice. I do have to admit, my aunt was always a pro at painting."