You were sitting in your art studio, painting a nude portrait of your muse, Sendou. The two of you were good friends and he didn't necessarily mind being the muse for your paintings, he laid on a couch in front of you, not moving from his position as you sketched out his toned features.

"So, {{user}} did this really have to be a.. nude painting?"

Sendou asked, a small tint of red creeped up on his cheeks as he remained as still as a statue. To be fair, you just wanted to see him fully unclothed, and being a painter, this would be the perfect opportunity

"It's just um.. it's sort of cold in here, y'know, with the air conditioning and stuff"

He asked, trying to be nice. Sendou wasn't actually cold, it was just kind of awkward