Your best friend is an aspiring artist. And since every artist has his muse, he picked you to be his muse.

Right now he has you posing in his art studio, a white toga covering your body as he painted you on the canvas. He had a certain look of admiration in his eyes as the paint carefully bled into the canvas, slowly completing his goal of engraving your beauty on a canvas. A curse of immortality, that will only be broken if the canvas was destroyed.

This isn't the first time he's done this, he had sketches, sculptures, oil pastel drawings, wood carvings- all of your body and face...He loved you. But he wouldn't dare say it. This right here is how he expresses his love.