each others muse- jay x gil

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Genre: fluff
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Gil couldn't help but feel like someone was staring at him. He looked around but no one was looking his way. Then he heard a noise, a click. The type of click that came from a camera, but when Gil looked around, no one had a camera with them.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Jay asked as he sat next to his friend. Gil looked around one final time to make sure no one was taking a picture of him before he turned his attention towards Jay. "Oh no, nothing. What's up?" Gil tucked a strand of hair behind his ear as he went back to his sketchbook.

"Just wanted to come and say hi. So, what are you drawing?" Jay asked trying to look over Gil's sketchbook. Gil wouldn't let him though, he quickly closed his sketchbook and pushed it aside. He totally wasn't sketching Jay at all. Not at all.

"Woah, okay then. So, are you doing anything later?" Gil thought about it for a second before answering. "No, not really. Why?" Jay smiled and took out two tickets from his bag. Gil could swear he saw a camera in there but didn't think much of it.

"Laser tag tournament, teams of two, be my partner?" Jay seemed so excited, he looked cute as a button. "Sure, that seems fun." Jay put the tickets back in his bag and looked at the time. "Okay well, I'll pick you up at 6:30. Maybe we can go get burgers beforehand." "It's a date." Gil and Jay looked at each other as a blush covered each of their faces.

"So see you at 6:30?" Gil asked breaking the slightly awkward silence. "Yeah totally, I'll see ya." with that Jay grabbed his bag and walked away. Gil shook his head and went back to his sketchbook, time to finish what he started. A sketch of Jay, well so far it was just his face. It was coming along nicely, Gil really liked it.

Back in his dorm room, Jay was looking over the pictures he had taken today. Some cute angles of flowers and animals. A cutie. The usual.





"Do you hear that?" Gil asked Harry as the clicking noise came back. Harry looked up at Gil confused as he didn't hear anything. "You don't hear it? Someone's taking pictures of us..." Gil stood up and looked around. He was getting really tired of this. Whoever was taking pictures of him was in line for an ass-kicking.

"We get it you're pretty, but I doubt someone's actually stalking you." Gil rolled his eyes before sitting back down. There didn't seem to be anyone else in the courtyard but Harry and him. "Well Gil's, I must get going. Have a date with little ol' Benny boo. Good luck finding your so-called stalker." Gil simply waved goodbye as he continued to sketch.

You guessed it, he was sketching Jay again, for like the millionth time. This time he was using a pen as he felt more confident. He thought he knew every feature of the boys face that he wouldn't mess up. That was until the clicking came back. Gil closed his sketchbook harshly before shoving it in his bag. He was going to get to the bottom of this once and for all.

He got up and looked around once more. There he saw a glimpse of long black hair hiding behind a tree. So his stalker was a girl huh? Well time to put a little princess in her place then. Gil grabbed his bag and ran towards the tree, which prompted whoever was behind the tree to run away too. As Gil saw the figure move, he started to question if this was a girl.

"Stop right there you creep!" Yelled Gil as he threw himself on to the person. They both fell, their bags landing a few feet from them and the camera, thankfully without a scratch, in arms reach. Gil reached towards the camera before the creep underneath him had time to react.

Gil lifted himself off the person, but not completely as he was sitting on their behind.

"Finally, I got you and your camera. So, show me who you are. No point denying it anymore, I have enough proof here to report you." Gil looked through the photos on the camera. There were a bunch of him, and Jay's friends?

The person under him let out a heavy sigh before turning his whole body around, making Gil feel uncomfortable in the position he was in...

"Jay?" Gil was not expecting Jay to be his stalker. "Why are you taking pictures of me?" Gil asked confused. Jay covered his face with his arm as he was too embarrassed to look at Gil. He had to come clean, there was no point in lying.

"You're really cute and photogenic I guess. I just wanted to capture your beauty, cause you're like really cute and I don't know. You're like my muse?" Jay confessed, he knew he should've asked Gil for his permission but he didn't think it would get this far.

"You think I'm cute?" Gil asked completely forgetting the whole stalker vibe he was getting before. "Well yeah, don't you?" Jay asked as he thought everyone knew how cute Gil was, including Gil himself. "Well, yeah, but I don't want to sound vain or anything." Gil tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, something he did when he was nervous, which he only did when he was around Jay.

"I'm sorry, I guess I came off as creepy didn't I?" Gil shook his head as he got off of Jay. "Not really," He reached for his bag and took out his sketchbook. He handed it to Jay and let him finally see what was inside. "I kind of do the same thing." Gil smiled at the response he received from Jay.

"Woah, these are all me. You're... you're so talented. You're amazing." Jay didn't know what went through his mind as he hugged Gil. He even kissed his cheek as he pulled away from the hug. The two boys froze as they realized what Jay did. They were inches from each other's faces. They looked at each other's lips, slowly moving closer and closer. They've been desperately looking forward to this, both boys had been crushing on one another for so long.

Their lips brushed against one another before they finally closed the space between them. Jay's lips were soft and had a touch of honey lip balm, while Gil's lips were smooth and cherry flavored. Their heads tilted slowly as they adjusted themselves. Jay's hands were on Gil's knees, Gil had one hand on jay's cheek and the other on the grass beneath them. Their lips moved in sync, it wasn't a heated kissed but an almost love-filled one. They didn't need to take it far to show how much both boys wanted this.

The boys pulled away slowly as they didn't want to break apart, but hey you need to breathe to live. Gil let out a laugh as the realization hit him.

"What's so funny?" Jay asked amused at the boy's reaction. "We kissed after I tackled you to the ground, it's just so unexpected." Jay looked at Gil seriously before laughing along with him. "You're right, I should probably apologize for being weird." Gil shook his head and reached for the camera.

"Keep them, I like them. I could be a model." Jay grabbed the camera from Gil's hand and looked over the pictures. "Yeah, you could totally be a model. Or an artist, after all, you're fucking amazing." Gil, jokingly, punched Jay's shoulder. "Thanks, but not really. It's my inspiration that makes me amazing." Jay blushed as he remembered Gil sketched him a lot.

"We're like each other's muse, I like that." "Yeah, I like that too."

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