The silence was loud as you sat your stillest on the wooden stool. Your legs were crossed in front of you as your eyes were locked onto Marius as he painted on the canvas.

You had promised him to be his next art model for his brand new set of oil paint, although it took a lot of teasing coming from him for you to actually agree upon it, feeling the ache growing as you remained still in your somewhat uncomfortable position.

"Soon finished..."