#anyway just finished the breaker upperers and i loved every part of it except the part where madeleine sami fucked the boy from boy
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watching any comedy made in nz now is so funny bc Every contestant from tmnz will be in it
#and also probably rose matafeo#anyway just finished the breaker upperers and i loved every part of it except the part where madeleine sami fucked the boy from boy#which was unfortunately quite a large part of it
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Paint wars
Book: Open Heart
Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Luna Auclair
Word count: 1.400+
Summary: Turning an afternoon of painting into something fun.
Side note: All characters belong to Pixelberry. Except for the characters I created. Please enjoy 😊
Author‘s note: I used the prompt Homecoming from @choicesficwriterscreations for the April celebrations as inspiration for this little story. Thank you for your guys support and love you’ve been showing me. I’m so grateful honestly 🥹
”I've been a breaker and broken
Every mistake turns to moments
Wouldn't take anything back“
”Así es la vida, sí
Yeah, that's just life, baby
I was barely standin', but now I'm dancin'
He's all over me“
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Bryce is fidgeting in his seat and I put away my paint brush and scowl at him.
”If you’d stop moving I’d actually get the chance to get the painting done,“ I say pinching the bridge of my nose.
He looks over at me and I can see he’s fighting back a smile.
I bend over the painting and smear paint all over my overall, that’s covered in so many paint stains I gave up trying to get them out. My hair tied up in a twisted knot held up by a pencil, some errand strands of my blonde hair escaped my bun.
I admire the piece of art I’ve created. I wasn’t lying before. If he stopped moving for just 10 more minutes I’d get it done.
I hold up my hand and say
”10 more minutes and then I’ll be done,“ I say grabbing my mixing palette where I assembled all the colors I wanted to work with today.
I already drew Bryce sitting on the couch with a thin pencil. Having all the outlines.
Usually that’s how I prepare for large paintings. Sometimes there’s a clear path to follow and sometimes you just wing it.
I’ve already painted parts of it yesterday, but I got tired and had to stop and take a break.
I love the way he’s posing.
His head leaned back and his upper body covered in a thin sheet. Leaving his torso bare.
I wanted it to look sexy but not cheap. Leave a little bit to the imagination.
I used Maxis brown leather couch for the painting, she found it at a garage sale. She wanted to get rid of it anyway, so she doesn’t care about paint stains.
Her words echo in my head
”You do you girl,“ she said and shrugged. I smile when I think back on her grin when I told her I wanted to paint him in the nude.
I turn back to the painting sitting in front of me on an easel.
I told B to just lean back and relax. That’s how the focus will not be on the couch, but rather the person sitting on it.
He followed my instructions.
I look at the almost done painting. It just needs finishing touches. I usually leave the face for last. I want to take my time, adding all the little details.
Capturing the expression in Bryce’s eyes. Usually that’s the hardest part to paint. Because the eyes can be quite expressive.
When people think of colors they think, oh this is green or this is yellow, but green is not just green.
There are various shades, such as forest green, lime green, olive green and so forth. Colors can be so beautiful.
I chew at my thumbnail and use my brush to dip it in a darker shade of espresso brown. To mimic his eye color. I tried to adjust to the lighting in the room, letting in some hints of light.
Next I paint the shape of his lips, giving them their signature smirk. Making me smile in turn. I look up at him and he wants to say something. I can tell.
“What?" I sigh and smile.
He licks his lips and says
”I feel like Rose from Titanic,“ he smiles.
I snort.
”All you need is red hair and that heart shaped medallion. I had one as a kid,“ I tell him as I put down my brushes and my mixing palette. Now comes the hardest part. Waiting for the painting to dry.
He gets up and the first thing he does is stretch his body from all the sitting, using the thin sheet to cover himself up.
”Jack had this intense look while he drew her. Always looking up and adding details to the picture he drew,“ he responds.
I laugh
”I had a huge crush on Leo DiCaprio when I was little,“ I say and he laughs.
”Really? Hmm so you like artsy and deep guys,“ he hugs me close to him.
”I love this hot surgeon who’s a great guy,“ I say and he laughs softly in my ear.
I put my paint covered hands on his bare chest leaving some paint stains. Marring his caramel skin with brown and lighter creme shades.
”Sorry I didn’t wash my hands before I…“ I start to say but he takes my hands and kisses my fingertips lightly.
”I don’t care Lu,“ he says and caresses my cheek.
I smile feeling my dimples showing.
”I’m starved and exhausted from all this work,“ he says.
I laugh so hard I double down and put my hands on my knees from laughing.
He stops and stares at me.
”What’s so funny?“ he asks confused.
”You are. Saying how you’re exhausted. All you did was sit on that couch and look pretty,“ I wipe tears from my eyes.
He gets a devilish smile on his face and before I know it he grabbed some white paint and smeared my cheek and the corners of my mouth with it.
I gasp and he smiles while I take some blue and red paint and grab his cheeks with my paint stained hands. Creating purple.
He stops laughing and grabs a small bucket of green paint.
”You wouldn’t…“ eying him and he laughs while he splashes me with green paint. My arms and my overall coated in green paint.
Covered in paint I jump his bones and wrap my legs around him.
He almost topples over but finds his balance again. Both of us covered in paint. I start laughing until he joins me. Throwing my head back laughing. Enjoying this moment.
After a couple of seconds I stare into his brown eyes and he stares back into mine. Tracing his lips with my thumb. He leans closer until our lips meet.
Red + Blue = purple mixed with white makes a nice shade of purple.
We break apart.
”This paint comes off right?“ he asks nervously and I smile and kiss him again.
”Well…“ I bite my lip unsure.
His eyes getting huge and a panicked expression entering his eyes.
I laugh at his expression.
”You should see your face. Of course it does love,“ I say and he shakes his head at me.
”You’ll pay for this little stunt,“ he says and begins walking out of the room.
I hold onto him and grin.
”Where are we going?“ I ask him.
”Where do you think? We have that outdoor shower for a reason,“ he winks at me.
I laugh my mouth forming a little o.
”What if someone sees?“ I ask
He shrugs
”Don’t care. Also the shower is pretty hidden from prying eyes,“ smiling we walk towards the shower to wash all the paint away.
I loved this little paint war we’ve had. He makes me feel alive. As if all my nerve endings are on fire.
”You wanna know a secret?“ I say to him and he smiles.
He puts me down and as the clothes come off, the water turning into a colorful little rainbow. I laugh. It looks like a little rainbow. So cute.
”So what’s your secret?“ he asks
I lean into him
”I love you,“ I say getting on the tips of my toes to give him a kiss.
He smiles against my lips and breaks the kiss off.
”That’s not a secret,“ he says and continues.
He wipes my wet hair back.
”You know I never get tired of hearing you say those words,“ he says softly.
I smile and he softly whispers the words back at me.
As the water gets cold, we take some towels lying on a table next to the shower.
”Lunch?“ he asks
I raise my eyebrows
”You mean lunch and dinner. We missed both,“ I say
He’s silent for a few seconds and says
”Let‘s order pizza,“ he suggests
”Pizza wuhu,“ I skip back into the house and B follows behind a bit more slowly while laughing at my giddiness. When he reaches the kitchen he orders dinner.
I indicate he should order two, one for each of us.
He smiles and places our order.
When the food arrives we sit down outside and eat in silence. Pizza is bliss.
I smile at him and he smiles back.
Having the best fiancé ever. One who loves me unconditionally. Getting up to all kinds of fun things. In a world of our own.
Sitting on the grass outside our new home, we stare at the blinking stars talking until we both get too tired and go to bed.
This was the best day ever, I think to myself as I drift to sleep cuddled close to Bryce.
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