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(Again, the ship name. Shame on me)
Ink's POV
Fresh was coming over soon since he asked for a new jacket. I was painting the outside of it. I had always liked fresh, from his positive colors to his perky attitude. My elbow bumped into the blue paint, spilling it onto my shoes and ground. I stepped off my stool and went to my paint cabinet.
Only one blue bottle remained inside of the small storage box. The front door opened as I had gotten the blue bottle. Fresh came to the room without his jacket on. "So, hows the wiggidy awesome work goin?" he asked in his usually happy tone. I smiled warmly at his tone and started to walk back to his new jacket.
"Its goin good!, just have to finish the blue...." I said after splattering the blue paint on a wood plate and focusing on the jacket. He watched closely as I made the final details of his jacket. Once I finished the jacket I took it off the stand up mannequin. I handed the jacket to fresh.
"Thanks my home dawg!" he thanked. I blush as he puts it on and takes off his glasses. "My shades fall when I move my arms too much" he explained with his eyes tightly closed. I was confused so grabbed the sides of his shoulders. He jumped slightly and dropped his glasses. Fresh heard the noise and was about to look for his glasses but I held his shoulders tight.
"What are you hiding?" I asked. He started to hyperventilate. "Please?" I asked. He whimpered as he opened his eyes. Fresh's left eye was a beautiful pink soul. My eyes turned to small hearts just looking into them. I leaned up as fresh leaned down. Our lips connected. Fresh wrapped his arms around my waist, I folded my arms around his neck. The jacket collar flipping down and showing a small imprint I made. Inks property it said. Fresh made the kiss deeper and more passionate. When we disconnected, our saliva strung from us. He gave me a hug and twirled me around excitingly.
"I thought you'd be scared!" he yelled.
"Why would I be scared?" I asked. He hugged me tight.
"Because, I-I..." he stopped.
"Well, its unique, I like it" I complimented. He hugged me tighter. I guess i'm stuck with him....in a good way.....
(Request #4)
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