China x Reader;Painting

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You were never good at painting. In fact, you completely sucked at it! Your paintings looked like a five year old did it! You always got straight A's in school and succeeded at everything you did, all except painting. But why did you have to be good at everything? Because you had a rival at school. His name was Yao Wang. He was like you, and by that I mean good at everything that you were good at. You two were complete rivals! It was unacceptable for Yao to be good at something better then you, so you tried painting, and you figured out you were horrible at the art.
As class came to a conclusion, you were packing up your things, until Yao, Alfred, and Gilbert appeared right in front of your desk.
"Ni hao loser. I was wondering if I could challenge you to a skill, aru. It's my turn to choose a challenge~" Yao explained to you as Alfred and Gilbert stared at you, with smug smirks.
"I can take you on anytime and you know it! Yes I accept!" You shot back, throwing him off balance, for two seconds till he gained back his composer.
"Oh then you wouldn't mind if the challenge was... painting, aru?" He asked with a sly smirk plastered on his smug face. You blushed at his question, knowing full well of your slight issue. You didn't know how he knew, but this was going to be a problem...
"What you scared?~" He asked, still with a smirk on his face. You hesitated, but answered,
"No! I accept your challenge!" You exclaimed.
"First of all, I would like bets, aru. Whoever wins has the other as a slave of sorts, meaning they have to do what the other says, for tonight. Deal, aru?"
"Deal!" You exclaimed once more.
"Then we start right now." Yao stated, as Gilbert and Alfred held up paint, canvases, and paint brushes.
"Now?" You ask, hoping for time.
"Yes now, aru" Yao stated again. Alfred and Gilbert set up the stations and you and Yao got started. Let's say in the end, your painting looked like a five year old did it, again! And Yao's looked amazing! Unfortunately, you did not enjoy his victory, not in the slightest. Now you were his slave for the rest of the day!
"Hah! Your painting looks like a little child drew it with crayon! Haha!" He spoke in between laughing fits.
"Fine whatever! What do you want me to do, oh great one?!" You said with irritation in your voice.
"Oh right, (Y\N). I want you to date me." Yao said with a innocent smile drawn on his nicely drawn features. You blushed, because you had always thought Yao kinda of handsome guy. He was popular too!
"W-well okay, but why would you want to date someone like me?" You asked with a large blush on your face.
"Oh, I think your pretty cute... And smart... And pretty" Yao answered softly, as his blush spread and darkened.
"Can you teach me to paint?" You asked, avoiding eye contact.
"S-sure." He answered.
And let's just say, you and Yao has many awkward moments while you were being "taught".

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