You loved to paint things, there wasn't a thing in the world you didn't wanna paint! And boy when you absolutely scored Vincent Valentine? Art block couldn't have stopped you now.

He was just too pretty to NOT be painted, a face like that paired with that body? You had to pose him.

"Can I lay my head down at the very least?" He asked from the couch he was sprawled across, watching you mix some paint in your tray. It took him everything not to drap the rest of the red fabric you had over his hips, but he didn't want to move too much for you.