Hearing my boyfriend Luke sigh again, I looked up to see the blond in question rubbing his forehead in frustration. Frowning, I continued writing my paper for English.
Hearing the melody of 'Sign of the times' by Harry Styles start to play through the speakers , I quietly hummed along ceasing my rapid typing when I hear Luke sigh again.
Standing up, I stretched out my back, my pale arms stretched above my head. Slowly approaching my boyfriend's broad back, I gently wrapped my arms around his waist, carful not to knock his steady hand.
See Luke was currently working on a price for his Art course in collage. Softly laying my chin on his left shoulder, I kissed his cheek grinning at the scratch of slight stubble on his cheek.
"You okay baby?" I hummed, caressing the blond's hip.
"Hmm" Luke replied, sticking his tongue out.
Seconds later he threw the paintbrush down on his little stool his had next to the easel and cursed.
"FUCK!" Luke shouted, annoyed
"Hey, calm" I said soothingly, rubbing the younger's back.
"My painting is awful Ashy" he whined cuddling into me.
I looked at his painting. It was a beautiful picture of me. It was absolutely breathtaking.
"Wow.." I said stunned
"That's amazing!" I exclaimed
"Really?" Luke asked
"Of course Lu, god your so talented" I rushed, smiling dopily at him.
"Thanks babe" he replied once again resuming his painting.
I then resumed my English paper smiling at the amazing artwork of me.
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