𝕯𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖎𝖙: 𝕭𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝕳𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖃 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 (DISCONTINUED)

Two. - Confused!Markus X Artist!Reader

Requested by @tigergurl1415

Your POV

"Isn't this too much work for you, Y/N?" Markus moves his head away from the canvas I was painting on to look at me.

"Nah, I can do it. Now can you go back to sitting up, I need to concentrate on the lighting." I gesture Markus with my arm, flicking some paint to get him to sit straight.

"How long did it take you to do the base?"

"About 10 minutes."

"Wow, that's quick." He chuckles.

"You're saying hat painting a base for your face structure in 10 minutes is quick?" I concentrate on Markus's skin tone being hit by the sunlight.

"Maybe, I don't really know much about it. I should've known it by now." Markus sighs.

"It takes time, but my dad taught you well...he taught us well." I look down, my smile fading into a sad expression as I looked up to meet the android's multi-colored eyes.

"Well he was your dad, I appreciated him." He smiles.

"And we both miss him." I finish the sentence and at the same time, successfully blending the skin tone and sunlight together.

"It sucks he's not here to examine the artwork you're doing to keep his spirit alive."

"Yeah, it's true, he could be watching us both right now."

"..." The android raises an eyebrow.

"Watching over us."

"Oh, alright then."

"You think he could be creeping up on our shoulder right now?"

"It's a possibility."

"Nice try, Markus, you're not fooling me." I laugh. "And I'm not scared of ghosts either."

"Good to know...?" He puts his thumb up.

"But really, he's watching over us and his admirers, he would want this from us."

"A portrait of me?"

"Yep." I smile.

Markus's POV

She's so cute and beautiful when she smiles.

"You got a point." I tell her.

Your POV

"It might take a while to blend in most of the colors in here, you don't mind right?" I look at Markus worried.

"Well, I don't get tired or impatient unlike you." He laughs.

"Whatever." I roll my eyes playfully and examine Markus's features to get the portrait to come out as something everyone should appreciate.

Markus's POV

Every time I would see Y/N glancing at me every few seconds, I would feel my heart beating faster. The fact that I liked her a lot made me nervous. two seconds there are two heartbeats, 2 seconds, another two, and so on...

I kinda wonder if she likes me the same way. I looked at her again and sighed out of being lovestruck by Carl's daughter. Leo doesn't visit anymore for money because his father was already dead, her sister Y/N scares the hell out of him so he doesn't even bother coming around unless it was only for visits, holiday visits in other words. Jerk.

1 hour later...

"Alright, I'm finished." Y/N wipes her forehead with her right/left arm stained with different colored acrylic paint and held two brushes at the same time.