"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip your trachea out right now" Wooyoung growls in his ear, his voice laced with venom and malice.
San laughs darkly as he tries moving under Wooyoung's tight grip, the latter further tightening his hold on S...
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San wanders absentmindedly around the room for another few minutes just looking at some of Wooyoung's older paintings. "So what ridiculous task are you gonna force me to do today?" San asks sarcastically as he finally turns back to the vampire who was still preoccupied with his painting.
Though he was done he just felt like there were a few more things he needed to touch up. Wooyoung laughs dryly. "Funny. Well I was gonna make you sweep and wax all the hallways on this entire floor but I just thought of something more exciting" His grey eyes shift up to San momentarily before looking back down at the canvas. The corners of his lips lifted ever so slightly in a knowing smirk.
San felt his heart skip a beat at Wooyoung's bright eyes shifting to him even if it was only for a second. "Really? What exactly did you have in mind?" He mutters out.
"You'll find out.. later tonight" He says smugly before sitting up with a content sigh. "All done" He leans back to try and get a better look at his painting.
"Seriously?" He scoffs as he makes his way towards the prince to look at the finished peice. "You're making me wai--" His sentence gets cut when he sees the painting of himself. It was both captivating and mesmerizing. The realism and the innocence of the painting made it even more pretty to look at.
(A/N: Again let's just pretend for a second that Wooyoung painted this within minutes. Ok? Thanks 😂✌ Photo was edited with Picsart by moi)
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"What? Did I make it worse?" Wooyoung raises a brow in alarm at San's shocked expression. He shifts his eyes back to canvas.
"N-no. It looks... really beautiful" He stutters out.
You're beautiful, Wooyoung wanted to say but instead he just settles with a hum of approval. He smiles at himself but couldn't help the small laugh that bursts out when he sees San's bewildered expression. His eyes the size of saucers and pink lips forming a small 'o' shape. He looked almost child like. "Glad you like it" He says with pride then stands up from his stool and picks up the 16x20 canvas then looks around the room for somewhere to put it in display.
