Notice Me (BxB)

9: Art

I grabbed my things and went to the living room where Kyler was sitting on the couch.
"What am I even supposed to do? Or wear?" He asked.
"You can wear whatever, and just stand there, like put your hand on your hip or something, I don't really care." I said, sitting on the couch and opening my sketch pad. He nodded and stood up, standing awkwardly in the middle of the living room. I almost face palmed but didn't. I put my sketch pad beside me and stood up, I put my hands on his waist turning him to the side a bit, and taking his jacket off. He scoffed and made a small comment that I chose to ignore. I threw his jacket on the chair and turned back to him. I stood on my toes and moved his hair to the other side so I from where I was sitting I wouldn't be able to see his eyes. I thought it would be cool when I painted it. I moved his arms up so they were crossed across his chest and positioned his feet a different way.
"Well then." He said, when I was finally finished.
"What?" I asked. He shook his head.
"NO!" I yelled, jumping up from my seat and fixing his hair again.
"Someone is a bit touchy!" He said, as I combed my fingers through his black hair, trying to get it to sit just right.
"Shut up." I said, slapping his shoulder lightly. He smiled and stood still.

I sat down on the couch and started to sketch a rough outline of him. It was actually pretty fun, it helped that he was very annoyed by how long he had to stand still. It was entertaining. I finally finished the sketch and pulled out my paints. I started painting, trying to make it looked perfect. He shifted towards me a bit and I looked up to see him trying to see what I was doing.
"You done yet?" He asked, when he noticed I was staring at him.
"I would get done a lot faster if you would stand still." I said. He made a face and pouted. I was close to being done, but I just had to get the right color for everything, and the light had to be perfect.

Finally I had finished and I wasn't pleased with what I had done. It didn't look perfect, it looked like a five year old had spilled paint on a page. Kyler didn't seem to think so though. He gasped as soon as he saw it and stared at me in awe for quiet a while.
"Holy shit." He said, still staring at it.
"How the hell did you do that? Its amazing, oh my fuck!" He yelled. I stared at him oddly.
"Its not even very good." I said.
"Your kidding right. This is the best thing I've ever seen. Seriously, if Van Gogh was still alive I would tape this next to the 'Starry Night' and make him look like a fool." He said. I blushed at that.

I'm not that good. Am I? I looked at my painting again and shrugged.
"I don't see it." I said. He hit the side of my head and I scoffed.
"Ow."
He just smiled and took it from me, setting it on the kitchen counter and getting his phone. He took a picture of it and fiddled with his phone for a bit.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Sending this to my friends, see what they think." He said, still looking down at the phone. I nodded and felt a bit embarrassed. What if they thought it was horrible?
"There." He said, smiling, putting his phone back in his pocket. I nodded and went back into the living room, grabbing my things to put them away. I went to my room and set them on my bed, to lazy to put them away now. I went to turn around when I felt arms go around my waist.
"I now what to redeem my prize." He said into my ear. A shiver went down my spine as he did.
"So soon?" I said. I felt him smile against the back of my neck.
"Yep."
"Okay? What is it?"
"I want to take you out." He said. I thought for a second.
"Like a date?" I asked. He nodded.
"Exactly like a date." He said. I couldn't help but smile.

I was going on a date!!