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“things you said after you kissed me” with alex + kray

“Are you sure the only conventional use for paint is on canvas?” He asks, interrupting your attempt at giving him an art lesson again.

“Kevin, I swear to God–”

You’ve only got out half your statement when he swipes his paintbrush smothered in an oceanic azure across your cheek before cackling and scurrying away from the easel. Gasping, you start after him, well of scarlet paint in hand, your new intent being to kill this man.

“You’re such a poop!” You holler, flinging the paint at him. The impact is flawlessly timed as he turns his head just as you make your shot, consequently sending paint splattering onto his cheek and down his shirt.

You chase him back around the easel and snag a brush coated in yellow acrylic from your jumble of supplies. You manage to back him up against a wall, giggling about how you’re done with his nonsense. He pouts his lips as he raises his arms above his head in surrender, only to break out in a stunning grin just moments later.

“It’s over Kray,” you laugh, venturing closer to him with the brush in your extended hand.

“Please, spare me!” He wails, contorting his face in exaggerated pain. You take a step forward nonetheless, still grinning wickedly. 

Suddenly, a smirk plays on his lips as he seizes your outstreched wrist and snatches you forward, bringing your lips onto his. The paintbrush slips through your fingers in shock as he brings his hands up to cup your cheeks, elation ripping through your bloodstream at speeds you didn’t know existed. He smiles against your mouth as one of his hands eases down to your waist, and he presses forward onto you so you’re practically falling backwards.

You just about lose your footing when he releases and pulls you far into his chest, the red that was once blaring on his face now tinged with purple.

“I think you’re the real piece of art here, Alex,” he smirks again, eyebrows wiggling like nothing you’ve ever seen. You exhale deep into his shoulder and laugh harder than you have in a long while, your arms lacing around him and squeezing tight.

Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous.

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