Love of art
Prologue
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"Remind me of why I'm doing this?" Roxas groaned and turned his attention to his big brother Demyx. The older blond sighed and scratched his head nonchalently:
"Well…you were the one asking for an easy job, now weren't you?" Roxas became quiet. Yes indeed, it was him who asked his brother if there were a job for him to take part-time so he could earn some money of hsi own. Roxas lived with his rich brother, Demyx, but he still wanted to maybe make his own living and perhaps even move out someday and manage on his own. So Demyx agreed to look for an easy and simple job, most important, a part-time since Roxas still is an university-student.
One of Demyx's friend was an art teacher at the neighborhood college and asked if Roxas perhaps could come by at saturdays and model for his class, it would only last for three weeks, but he'll pay him. Roxas accepted the offer and now he's standing outside this college building and his mind is starting to regret this…getting naked in front of so many people was not a good idea.
He shook his head, causing the blond hair to become messy again and stamped his feet on the snow-covered ground, it was winter and he just hoped that they had some heat-construction in the class room.
"Dammit…why do they have to put up a security system in this old building?!" Demyx was unpatient, he had an date at six tonight and the time was already ten past six. His friend had told them to wait outside and he'll come and open up. But obviously, he was late.
Suddenly, a pink haired, very girly male opened the big black door and waved at them with an elegant smile:
"Demyx…and Roxas, right? Come with me!" Demyx gave him a glare and mumbled something about being late to a date and walked as fast as he could in the deep snow to his car.
Roxas walked towards the teacher and followed him through the corridor.
"My name is Marluxia…And I am your 'boss' ...haha." He joked while unlocking a dressing room. He told me to take off my clothes and put them into a locker, I nodded and went inside, closing the door quickly in front of Marluxia's face.
"The class room is the room opposite the locker room! Just step inside when you're done!" The art teacher's voice echoed through the corridor.
Roxas rested his head against the lockers and groaned loudly once again. He unbottoned his white shirt and folded it before putting it inside one of the lockers.
"Oh shit. I have to go to the bathroom…" Roxas cursed loudly and his eyes wandered towards his scar on his left wrist. He tried to commit suicide once when he was a teenager, and the wound never seems to disapear…I cannot let them see this.. he thought and opened the door, he was just about to go to the bathroom at the end of the corridor before he ran into something hard. A human.
"I'I'm sorry!" The moonlight shone through the window at the end of the corridor. The lights were off. The only thing Roxas could see was a pair emerald eyes and ebony skin, shining against the weak light. A scent of cinnamon reached his senses and his bare skin felt so soft against the stranger's rough clothes. A voice, deep and very attractive, echoed through the air:
"Watch were you're going."
And then, the stranger disapeared through the art-classroom door.
Roxas stood there, with tainted thoughts and pink cheeks. The boy was in love for the first time, not in the stranger's look, not his personality, yet his feelings.
Roxas fell in love with that voice.
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