I watched him put his brush to the canvas. I noticed the way he trapped his bottom lip between his teeth and how his eyebrows furrowed as he gently stroked the brush across. I felt less and less uncomfortable as time went by but Niall's face seemed to get redder. He avoided eye contact with me and I for one was grateful. Although, I wondered how I could possibly affect him that way. He's hot. Undeniably hot. I for one am the total opposite. I randomly wondered what my mother would think of me doing this. She would probably hit me with that damn belt. And then my thoughts went to someone I don't want to think about. Now or ever. Someone worse than my mother. My brother.
I moved on from my unnecessary wondering to once again admire Niall. I wonder what he's thinking. I really want to see the painting. Not to see a picture of me naked but to see how he depicted it. How do I look to him? And thats when I started overthinking. He can see my stomach and my thighs. He can the side of my bum. He can see me ! Naked ! What the hell am I doing. No-one has ever seen me so exposed. So vulnerable. All I can do is hope is he doesn't do something to embarrass me.
I tried to calm myself and go back to my neutral state of mind.
"Can you keep the same pose its hard to draw when you keep biting your lip and letting go and stuff," He finally spoke.
I nodded and tried to keep am impassive face expression. A few minutes later the bell rang.
"I'm nearly done. We can do this tomorrow or after school today,"
"It's your choice," I said. My voice slightly raspy. I cleared my throat before repeating.
"Tomorrow then."He said. He nodded before starting to pack his things up.
"Um, could you um pass me my clothes please," I said
"Get it yourself he smirked,"
"Please?"
"No," I rolled my eyes at his cockiness. Where has red faced Niall gone?
I got my hoodie out from underneath the throne and put it on the best I could without showing something. At one awkward moment Niall abruptly gasped and then coughed but I didn't want to make this even more awkward so I didn't address it.
I crossed my arms and walked over to get my clothes. Aware of Niall's cool stare I rolled my eyes and told him to turn around or get out.
He turned around before saying "You seem to roll your eyes a lot,"
How could I not roll my eyes at that comment ?
"There you go again!"He said. I suddenly looked up expecting him staring at me but he was still facing the other way. How could he tell?
Cocky bastãrd.
"Only for you,"I replied as i finished tugging my jeans up.
